When I woke up this morning I felt it. Eff my life
And I have to change my b/g on my CPU =\ *kisses dem legs goodbye*
Category: LOSS
It’s over
I have one post planned (this ain’t it). We’ll see when I feel like writing it. If ever.
I’ll continue building though.
Love. It’s a bitch. And I love her.
I’ll save whatever I have to say for the post. Or just say it to YOU directly.
I will say THANK YOU. I am the person I am because of you.
RIP Sean Taylor
it’s been 5 years. . . rest in power
Spillage
I spoke with Tiffany and spilled just a little of what I feel. It’s not all the time. And WE (not me and tiff) have spoke about it. Sometimes it’s just gonna get to me. Today may not be one of those days. But today I chose to let some of it out. After the cut
Once again.
Usually on my auntie’s bday (today) I share a story about her. Idk if I’ll do that today. I shared something about her with my bestía yesterday. Something I never shared. And recently my uncle passed. (one not related to her). So idk. Check back later. Maybe I’ll have 2 stories for you.
**Larry, if you’re still creepin around here, stay tuned. (LOL)
Chad Jones “Always A Fire”
Mini documentary on former LSU & NY Giants safety who was in a car accident before he ever got a chance to take the field. He’s on an epic road to recovery and hopes to return to the field in 2013. One of my favorites coming into the 2010 draft. I hope he can make it back. The giants kept him on the roster for 2 seasons which in this day and age is incredible. Means all of his medical expenses and rehab should have been covered until they cut him. AND he picked up salary. Very inspirational.
FUCK. MY. LIFE.
Can you believe Diplo is paying this fucktard 2 mills?! FUCK THAT! We gotta struggle while some cat with literally NO talent gets 2 meal tickets. *readies noose*
Lunch
Had lunch wit my cousin Taylor. My auntie (his mother) passed away 4 yrs ago today. I had not remembered the day at all. Not till we were eating. We lived together before. And at a point i referred to her as mom. Then, I text HER, and SHE said something that almost squeezed a tear out. My cousin and I didn’t speak on it at all. It was great to see him though.
Thank you for your words bestía. Love you.
Love me not
She love me, she love me not
But god knows I fuckin want her
She love me, she love me not
I swear my heart need a donor
– T ft Q
Sad faces
This year I had to give up 2 of my dreams. Reflecting upon this makes me sad and angry.
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