| k im kinna drunk right now and bored just got home from an alright party so imma blog in this shit and ya
it was okay we (me jason n fil) drank a little and me and fil rehearsed our verse like 10 times but never got a chance to preform so we ended up preforming to tyson an dnancy in the car lol there were like 3 other peole in the part named christian and 2 named lilly what a coincidence and yea 151 and some bacardi shit is pretty good i have no clue what im saying right now besides i you have no clue and i do it because its the way it has to be actually haha that kinna rhymed a little but you might not know it rhymed cuz your not me right now but im rambling bout some bullshit coo cypher with fil and tyson broke the ice of being a shy emcee, it has to hapen sooner or later blah blah blah work tommrow work program shouldnt be that bad cuz i got a homie there thats hella funny and we always look forward to that foo that swings the pick axe hard lmao fuck whtat the fuck am i talking about fuck it everyone bounced from the party like at 12 30 jason and lilly need some quiet time i so imma leave this with a bye sandee and goodbye xanga that sumone else made cant forget the people who have left my life but i forget who i want to so fuck yall im out teton "the only cat who masterbates with your mothers hand" haha lateer |
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| heyyy i put a new song on my xanga, havent up dated this shit in awhile so imma just say some random shit
random shit.
okay bye bye |
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| "my 25th hour just never seems to pass"
esoteric |
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| "discard my arms and run in somebody elses
tell them your helpless
but you know where the real help is"
-Nocando
think about that for a little
anyways today i was chillin with the little cuzins
we were watching a scary movie and some guy was coverd in blood face down on the floor..
and baby andi asks "is he dead"
my oh my i dont think he is, hes just taking a good look at the floor, and all that blood? he cut himself cutting his nails, hes perfectly fine.
god!
and its funny to hear that one of my cuzins got kicked in the balls, but damn that shit must of hurt.
started my work program today, its fucking hell
all we do is walk around san jose near capitol and pick up fucking trash with these metal trash pickeruppers.
the battle on saturday in fairfield..
it was okay, some known cats where there. borat one it, he called j-jack fucking rey mysterio LMFAOO!!! out of nowhere!
but i kind of thought that j-jack won..::shrugs:: oh well
we were treated like royalty, backstage passes and everything, even got hooked up with a water [notice the sarasm]
the long ride over there was fine, beats loud, although there was the little heartache here and there. but sleep helps alot, and when i woke up we were still far away.
and when we got there, there was still a fucking 1 hour wait for the doors to open. what to do in the meantime? heh nothing
bye "brah"
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