Fuck that last blog, it was thirsty. Oh, shit, I forgot my song lyric.
"I was born by the river, in a little tent"
Had a bomb day today. Chilled with my friend Monica. We had a ball doing absolutely nothing. We watched like a movie & a half & did art projects & shit. Good times. She's trying to hook me up with this dude, that happens to know my old classmate Nicole, so now they've teamed up. Whatever, another blog for another day.
"Oh and just like the river, I've been running ever since"
Samantha! =[ I miss you, loser. You better be reading this. See, this is the problem. You don't have a phone, mine is tripping, you're never on yahoo or myspace, so we can't talk. Thats not whats up. We need to fix this. You & Zula used to be like my heart. Now....its broken! -tear. Fuck ever. I need to speak with you. I still have that MMS you & dasia sent me [:">], i listen to it before I go to sleep sometims. Lemme stop before I get mushy. Tell Mr. Pinion I said hello as well.
"Its been a long, long time coming"
This blog layout is beginning to irritate me. I think I'm going to go back to a template. But....I really really....do want an older posts button. I guess I'll have to fiddle with it till it works. I'm doing youtube videos tomorrow. Multiple I think. We'll see. Whatever.
"But I know a change gone come..."
-A.
