there goes the neighborhood |
This is a special toast to H-Dub & what it really means:
For all those who wreck homes...PLEASE FIX YA OWN b4 ya try to fucks up a good one.
For all those who leave from the burbs and go to_____..... Posted by Jazzo on Tue, 30 Jan 2007 05:25:00 PST |
The Untouchables...(u knew it was comin) |
Let me tell ya'll a story about a friendship too good to last...It was untouchable.
2 movements happening the same time in different coasts. Til one day east & west met then shifted poles to nort... Posted by Jazzo on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 05:02:00 PST |
love wont let me leave... |
she stood by the door as he left. there was nothing she could do or say; he was gone. not like before, were there was always a chance..hope. no not this time...he was gone!
she thought about th... Posted by Jazzo on Mon, 06 Nov 2006 02:42:00 PST |
her and him ....not u and i |
shes in love with a boy who has no clue...all this time she's been watchin u.
shes in love with a boy who has a her...doesnt care much for the girl; but i do.
hes thinks he loves her...but actually lo... Posted by Jazzo on Fri, 27 Oct 2006 09:13:00 PST |
After its all said..its still never done! |
After its all said..its still never done!
We talked on the phone for hours upon hours which felt like days, turning into weeks. Joked a bit about wats on TV and wat movies we thought wer... Posted by Jazzo on Tue, 26 Sep 2006 06:57:00 PST |
In Remembrance... |
To all those who have lost someone they loved, liked, or thought about daily...
I can't say i know the heartbreak of a terrorist attack against one i've loved, but i know when something terrorizes my ... Posted by Jazzo on Mon, 11 Sep 2006 07:09:00 PST |
"....it was u so i was wit it.." -dc |
Its suttin that just hits ya chest...forget the vest, this penatrates thru...u, me, and us. It hit hard! I feel to my knees wonderin y me? I wanted to cry bc i know its suttin we cant share, nor is it... Posted by Jazzo on Mon, 01 May 2006 11:00:00 PST |
The Head Banga' |
i found a letter the other day addressed to u. it wasnt from me..wasnt my perfume.underneath the pillows in the living room.. it read:
"here's to the things we used to do.. remember how u loved me o... Posted by Jazzo on Sat, 15 Apr 2006 08:34:00 PST |
Back N the day... |
i remember when he would say i was his one and only..funny how it became i wasnt the only one! He tried to buy my love with a diamond ring...the diamond wasnt real and neither was his love for me. we ... Posted by Jazzo on Tue, 11 Apr 2006 07:17:00 PST |
"I wanna be sharp like a no.2 pencil"- GMoney |
I wanna find a piece of mind..which piece? I dunno..
I wanna go far away from everything and one...where would that be?
I wanna be happy regardless wat time of day it is...but im most cranky when... Posted by Jazzo on Fri, 07 Apr 2006 08:23:00 PST |