July 2011
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‘When the fast lane dead ends and runs out of road, when the high that you had...
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Day eighteen.
My favorite birthday. My favorite birthday was when I turned 16 and all I did was go to the mall with my sister and bestfriend, Desiree. Then, Desi and I went to watch a movie. Afterward, it was around 10 at night and we booked it to the nearby park and got scared shitless ‘cos it’s rumored to be haunted. Haha. What fun.
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Day seventeen.
My favorite memory would have to be when I went to the Kid Cudi concert. Imagine the feelings and emotions that take over you when you get to witness someone you admire so much perform their heart out so excellently. Times that by infinity. The energy of the crowd made the experience all the more memorable. Everyone was there for one person and he delivered the best performance I’ve ever...
Called into work six hours earlier than expected. :// Money is money. I’ll “Get mine, baby. Gotta let these niggas know.” (;
A speeding bullet is bound to hit something.
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My happiness and joy is usually dampened by the moods of others. Have a little fun, will you? Why take life so seriously?
In the hopes of reaching the moon men fail to see the flowers that blossom at...
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You wouldn’t know love if it crushed your fucking chest.