Tuesday, October 26, 2010
Shout Out.
Here's a shout out those whom ain't recognized enough,
Shout out to bloggers with original content,
Shout out to creativity, art is everything,
Shout out to respect and humbleness,
Shout out to the people that put out a good image for others,
Shout out to the straight forward talkers, fuck a mindgame,
Shout out to the people that has overcome true pain,
Shout out to the broken-hearted, keep ya head up....
Shout out to people that put effort to overcome their own fear,
Shout out to those who are still tryin' to,
Shout out to people doin' they thang, attention ain't shit,
Shout out to the leaders and self thinkers, don't believe the hype,
Shout out to people who love, not hate, keep cool,
Shout out to the remaining chicks with manners, good girls over bad bitches anyday,
Shout out to guys with a well-leveled head, no homo,
Shout out to people who stay drug free, ain't no shame,
Shout out to people with true colors, stay shinin',
Shout out to the past, you created who I am,
& Shout out to the people I still kick it with,
You know me, I'm on deck with places to go, hit me up if y'all down to ride.
Shout out to bloggers with original content,
Shout out to creativity, art is everything,
Shout out to respect and humbleness,
Shout out to the people that put out a good image for others,
Shout out to the straight forward talkers, fuck a mindgame,
Shout out to the people that has overcome true pain,
Shout out to the broken-hearted, keep ya head up....
Shout out to people that put effort to overcome their own fear,
Shout out to those who are still tryin' to,
Shout out to people doin' they thang, attention ain't shit,
Shout out to the leaders and self thinkers, don't believe the hype,
Shout out to people who love, not hate, keep cool,
Shout out to the remaining chicks with manners, good girls over bad bitches anyday,
Shout out to guys with a well-leveled head, no homo,
Shout out to people who stay drug free, ain't no shame,
Shout out to people with true colors, stay shinin',
Shout out to the past, you created who I am,
& Shout out to the people I still kick it with,
You know me, I'm on deck with places to go, hit me up if y'all down to ride.
Sunday, October 24, 2010
Saturday, October 16, 2010
Gloomy.
That's how the weather is as I type this. I kinda like it, it gives off a feeling of neutrality where everything is just fine the way it is. There's things I should be doing, but only just a few. I'm feeling straiiiiighhhht. Not part of any problem, and not trying to solve anything. I'm just....watching everything happen as of now, while making things happen for myself. Each situation I turn out buggin' on, is just an episode I can't wait to finish. Proximity of singularity. I like the feeling of freedom, I like the feeling of not caring, and the ability to do whatever I want; honest expression. I'm set with my car, a few friends, my camera, music, and a couple dollars. These are like the articles to my life, and I find my place every time I've acquired 'em.
But then again... I'm only speaking for this moment in time, I don't know how it's gonna be later. Don't know what I'll be thinking later, don't know what type emotions will be running later. It's cool like that though, It's probably not a good idea to rush finding out what's ahead. ~
But then again... I'm only speaking for this moment in time, I don't know how it's gonna be later. Don't know what I'll be thinking later, don't know what type emotions will be running later. It's cool like that though, It's probably not a good idea to rush finding out what's ahead. ~
Sunday, October 10, 2010
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
A High Excerpt.
Here's an episode, with the same ol' subject. Straight mediocre, but lemme project; Here's the part, a pal from the start, og like twenty three, Skunk's dank, so my logic sank, swimming through the matrix. Thrive on this, i love-hate this, in a vicious circle, never that simple and that shit was purple, circulatin' undertows, timeless timeline, hanging ridetime, bomb sleep with no explosion, a worry-fader like erosion, gatherin' plants for a chance makin' everything enhance, always attackin' on defense mode, senseless disputes, lackin'...big ticket items, 'cause GOD alway's gotta hide 'em, always with the cash, always on the dash, parked on revenue avenue, currently on currency, bread and cheese is on the menu, a vagabond with carnations in a new frontier, ya hear this, Watchu got when it's gone? can't explain a man's pain when he reads the "Dear John", Hittin' metaphysical-phorical puns, wakin' up to see a trail of bread crumbs gettin' me numb, and all this ends up pretty dumb, makin' up words, defyin' emotions, writin' more notions, passin' the potion so i stay in motion, pullin' cards out from a pocket I just opened, playin' 'em right while I still have 'em in sight, lets see if i can hold this right, fillin' cups, avoidin' hiccups, trying, pursuing, acquiring, editing all over again, I do, but I don't get it, I hate wondering, pondering, dizzy from all the smothering, I'm straight.....trippin', sippin' and dippin' lettin' these thoughts take me elsewhere spittin' writtens like all day, but don't always pen 'em, elevation-concentration, hesitation-elimination, comprehension-non-tensioned...ahhh the peaceful vibrations, a symmetry delivery. His story's a mystery, but no glory story for history.
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Saturday, October 2, 2010
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