Job |
man I need a job, a job where my days are short and the paper trail to the bank is long.. A job where my demented imagination can take flight like a sparrow, or a bad ass eagle eating snakes or small ... Posted by 951 on Tue, 05 Dec 2006 02:12:00 PST |
Fake Love.. |
Fake Love, when you friends give you daps smile in your face but he wants your ass clapped Fake Love, Fake loves when they never be around but when you get r... Posted by 951 on Mon, 02 Oct 2006 09:41:00 PST |
REAL FRIENDS |
FAKE FRIENDS: Never ask for food.REAL FRIENDS: are the reason you have no food.FAKE FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr. /Mrs.REAL FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOMFAKE FRIENDS: bail you out of jail and te... Posted by 951 on Sun, 27 Aug 2006 04:52:00 PST |