So....

So one day i'm going to be PHAMOUS and buy all the things i want in the world, including love.

The end.

You can't help but wait.

I've realized that people do things not for themselves but for others. They try to please others too much, on a level that some might appreciate them and some, will completely hate them for what they do. I find it really hard to trust someone with my life, and tell them everything that happens nowadays. I guess you can call it inevitable. Hopefully, one day someone will walk into my life telling me they appreciate everything that i do, maybe i'm just trying to do it all and it ain't working. For now, i'm content with what i have and everything around me doesn't phase me anymore. I don't like to listen to rumors, if i hear some, i'll keep it in the back of my head, i need to see things with my own eyes and listen with my own ears before i can make judgements. So before you talk about somebody else, think about what you really hear and see.

Insanity, week 5, here i come. I love bein' sore in the morning, walking around my house half naked.

WISH LIST

Looking forward to purchasing this shit.....

Birthday is coming up in 21 days ... HOLLA

You Got it Bad.

You disgust me. Keep bein' shady and keep doin' you, and i'll keep hating on you even more. I don't think i hate someone as much as i hate you. You lying piece of selfish fatass. First go hit the treadmill, second go do something with your life.

/End Rant.

On a brighter note, work at Northface has been great. I finally got my hookah and used it a few times already, and my supreme shit is gonna come in the next few days.

I'm satisfied, entirely. =)

i want nobody, nobody but you..

Wow 25 more days, until i am officially legal, this is kinda exciting. Still deciding what i wanna do for my birthday, i'm hoping clubbing with some homies will come through.


Anyway, let my workaholic week begin, Never too much, never too much money =)

Hey there cuties.

Here's the situation. So you're macking on a girl for the longest time at the club, and you're dancing with her and without a clue she has a boyfriend. You tell yourself 2 things, get her number and keep dancing along or completely fuck off. I'm guessing you're all gonna pick the first option. What are the chances of getting with her anyway, she has a boyfriend whom she's madly inlove with. You're just one of the many guys who are there tryna pick a few numbers up and hopefully get to first base. What would you do?


I can't wait till i turn 19, Pop Opera, Gossip, Fabric or any other recommendations for my bday?


HELP ME OUT YALL

HERRO

"Secrets to a happy relationship: Fight lots, love even more. "

hahah, that's a good one.