Today was crazy.  First of all let me start off by saying that this was just what the doctor ordered.  I needed some time to go "back" sorta.  Hanging out with Keith has been very theraputic.  I met he's girlfriend today and oo-laa-laa.  She's a fox.  Definite ten.  Hunter was supposed to come over but we ran into difficulties.  No big, Lord Keithopher and I will just have fun . . . we always do.  And thats about it.  Tomorrow is promising, we might take our fat asses to the gym.  But thats probably not going to happen seeing as how he's huge, and I'm a tad bit chubby.  Just kidding . . . I'm not chubby.  Naaa, he's not huge either. Although there is a smidgen more muscle.  Just a smidgen.  I mean, he's no Leonard Arnold.  Continuing on . . . we might take this fiesta to the Boardwalk, you know, so I can spit some mad game at dem honies.  A playa gosta play.  I'm goin to be very sad when I leave here.  I might even defecate myself.  Playing, but peace bi'itches.

Time to feel you suckers in . . . I am currently in Louisiana with my one of my best friends, Lord Keithopher.  His real name is Robert Keith Landals, but I call him Keith.  Anyway I got here on Sunday, although it was really Monday but wuteva.  I've been having a lot fun just hanging out with him.  It's crazy seeing him again.  But thats all for now.  Peace bi'itches.