okay, I've just came back from Florida...my feelings...euh...flip flop...regarding people, as everywhere some are kind some are mean...weather is cool and for shopping...damn so many straight up clothes, sneakers, cd...I noticed, the french accent is pretty popular for girls but men were always shiting on me (the type of men who can't even speak a foreigner language so I didn't care at the end)...yo please stop with your slang shit and respect the gramar rules (must I teach u english) but whatever as we say...what else, euh if u are a weedhead it's the good ass place actually for all types of drugs, pills and at least but not last cocaine (fuck Rick Ross with his stupid gimick,Miayo)...ask someone "sup?" he will answer u just chillin' or I get hight...As me, I pass the joint (french are no match for American, for the alcohol it's an other story...)...I had been there for 3 months and I'd like to go back but now I need to rest it's so exhausting to go abroad such a long time...I am messed up...and screwed up (what would have happened if I had sypped'on some sysurp...)...So many stuff to tell, shit happened but it was a good experience...Yo Jeff don't break your words u promissed u would visite me in France...pull out the rag of your 64 and bring your ass down here...I will introduce u to real girls not this bunch of tease fake and bitch we can find to River Front...oh shit,I almost forgot to talk 'bout that...why a hell girls are so agressive...they dress as whore, speak like men and say whatever, get out the way or kiss my ass when u try to talk...bunch of ***** but I can understand when u see the way the american men talk to them...(where is the class, maybe 'cause I am french)...I remember this men who put a quarter in this stupid girls ass crack (a colleague of my roomate nicknamed doule d's)it was funny...show off and the sluts will turn u on...pff really sad...peace out to all the forty years who turned me on...I almost blushed but u could be my mum...maybe I should shave my bear...
