a.i.m. thisONEstrong y.a.h.o.o. super_flly happy birthday to ME! 08.11.1981
may cathy ME...we thought it was a picture moment...
:: bottle of sky vodka : $14.99
:: cover charge at the club: $7-$15
:: a night at the club with me drunk:pRiceless let's do it!
let's do it alright. at the clubs and parties i tend to forget about the world around me. i become this b1tchy, cocky, loud, drunk mutherfcuker that my friends all love (haha). we are all the same, the attitude, the style, the way we walk, the way we talk, the way we dance, the way we present and represent (haha). we snap, we twirl, we in the words of carlos xavier valentino mcdaniel sashay across the dance floor like its a runway (haha). i can't speak for all of us, but man i think im the sh1t. but hold up, wait a minute, let me put my other two cents in it. then the alcohol starts to wear off. the music starts to die down. the people start to leave. thats when i come back to reality and become the other half of me. the one that most people know me as. the one that becomes shy , modest , and respectful . the one that actually gives a rats a$$ about morals and ethics. the opinionated one . the one that has a lot to say about racism , tolerance , diversity , equality , and all that sh1t people who see me at the club don't think i care about. my superficialness wears off like C.X.V.M's makeup at 2am (haha). what im trying to say here is when it comes to having fun, dude, i'll rock and roll and maybe shake, snap and twirl (haha). but when that sh1t is over, im cool and calm .
