Spent $50 on incense and supplies for burning it at the monastery (we burn their incense at our church) only to burn two (2) grains panicking the whole time about setting off the smoke alarm.
dont be afraid to make your dindy character the one at fault for their Tragic Backstory. there is something very fun about making an asshole of a character that Is The Problem and still feels wronged
my Ankhle taught me everything i know about getting waves. Its how i learned to control my emotions. I whipped that hair into shape ya feel me with my mood alone. Damn im fiendin for some cinnamon toast crunch...
These shoes stay lyin. unc taught me to hold composure and stay militant when these hoes start gettin masculine on you. Swag at its finest. Damn i shouldve joined the military...
Feel like "i hopped up out the bed and turned my swag on"- Soul-ja boy. That venomous kiss couldve came from anywhere. like eating a bacon egg and cheese with some acidic ass ketchup. damn i need breakfast with my arizonas. Pinkeye, with some rice and messausages I remember the broken arm like it was yaesterday. felt like i stubbed my toe. I was really on my P-eter P-parker Pied Pifer shiet back in my prime. These woods still tryna to get me out the woodworks LOLololoLOLlololLOL
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Kiss of death is real guys, keep that defense up like Robin back in the day.
That shiet was Nasty, like a pink dunkin donut make a nigga want to Scream HEL-P
I knew i was seeing Brian Greene: The Hidden Reality. Man Modern Warfare 2 was my peanut butter jelly jam. I miss the Intervention. I miss the ranges. mhmmm