December 2009
11 posts
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I love you but you slackin
photoberg88
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holla
Sleeping in a trailor
When im home sounded like a good idea. until i realized just now that i can see my BREATH in here! faaaaaaaaaaaaaawk. cold. its all for the german in my bed…inside of course
Goodnight moon
HIGH FIVE
To the guuuurl on the way to the city on Bart who insisted “call me ‘chicken’…hehe..big thiiiigh chicken..uhmm hmm”
To the home boy behind me on bart on the way back from the city who was rollin a blunt and then put it in his hat.
…oh and to my mom who continued to yell ‘whats that smell?? man? i think the bart train hit a skunk? yea? bart train hit a...
