REMEMBER THIS MOTTO TO LIVE BY: LIFE SHOULD NOT BE A JOURNEY TO THE GRAVE WITH THE INTENTION OF ARRIVING SAFELY IN AN ATTRACTIVE AND WELL PRESERVED BODY, BUT RATHER TO SKID IN SIDEWAYS, TEQUILA SHOT IN ONE HAND, BOTTLE OF JACK IN THE OTHER, BODY THOROUGHLY USED UP, TOTALLY WORN OUT AND SCREAMING WOO HOO WHAT A RIDE!!! AND WHERE'S THE VIP SECTION? ACT AS IF...
Slug says it best, "She got the facial piercing, Half done sleeve work. Change cashed in, reaction knee-jerk. Drama control functional alcholic. The barbie doll skirt. Professional flirt. She go karma, karma, karma Chameleon hair color. Machete pesonality, carry a pair cutter. Talk a lot of shit. Walk like an egyptian. Loves to sleep with no favorite position. Bout 5'6, nice lips, make her life hips. Tough soul, she fuck slow but fight quick. Eyeball daggers, walk with a swagger. I know you got troubles but it don't really matter."
"facing fears for knowledge/basic instinct: college/where we learn about ourselves/major in the preservation of our health, mind, body, and soul/we owe it to our loved ones to gain total control/and rise up! get up! come on! pull up and sit up it's on... ahead of us/instead of just sittin blunted/wonderin what you wanted and why we were so beyond it"-BICASSO(Living Legends)
too many to list...
lost and entourage.
too few to add...
My Mom