Saturday, June 18, 2005
i like the beat for The Message, the Grandmaster Flash and Furious 5 song. I think you could do anything over that track and it'd be golden. Read the phonebook? GOLDEN. Broken Glass Everywhere.
Why have i been subbing lately? Don't ask me. It's a total mystery. I give up saturdays. Just cause. I mean, I can use the skrill and i don't have anything else to do. I'd just be loafing around watching bootleg fight tapes or flipping my compost. Boring. I oughta go on safari or some shit. Go and bow hunt with The Nuge' i spelled that The Nug' before i got it right. I think I should go by The Nug from now forth. Believe that, The Nug is gonna be huge. Spread through your hometown like a Mongol hoard/control the board/from the begining til the last point scored.
Uhm, we just got mexican food. It was good. I had shrimps. They where like, firm but still soft. Prolly swimming around the pacific earlier this week. All happy and shit. Now they're chewed up and soon to be swimming around in my toilet, and shit. That should make me sad. It makes me laugh though. What does that say about me?
Wow, this is going well so far. Very deep and introspective. I think that this post maybe is more of me being me. Me being real then anything I've written since my high school year book quote: Don't doubt the clout/ You know what I'm about/knockin' niggas off/knockin' niggas out.
Let me see, what else is cooking? Nada, nadita. That's like a smaller version of nothing. Not next to nothing. It's the flip side of that. A little less then nothing. Does anyone read blogs? Outside of your friends? I want to know that. I get hits here. I have a tracker, People look at this. Be heard. Just leave a post so I know that I'm not alone out here. This is how Jenny Lewis from Rilo Kiley puts it.
Any asshole can open up a museum.
Put all of the things he loves on display
so everyone could see them.
The house, a car, a thoughtful wife
ordinary moments in his ordinary life.
But if she breaks a smile, she'll give you away
'cause no one wants to pay to see your happiness.
No one wants to pay to see your day to day
and I'm not buying it either
but I'll try selling it anyway.
That about says it. Be nice.
A long post for you! Geez! Here's my new quote, from Curly Oxide: Jammin' all the night long...jammin' all the night long...Curly Oxide is like the Hasidic Andrew WK, yo. He's the next big thing that already happened.
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Why have i been subbing lately? Don't ask me. It's a total mystery. I give up saturdays. Just cause. I mean, I can use the skrill and i don't have anything else to do. I'd just be loafing around watching bootleg fight tapes or flipping my compost. Boring. I oughta go on safari or some shit. Go and bow hunt with The Nuge' i spelled that The Nug' before i got it right. I think I should go by The Nug from now forth. Believe that, The Nug is gonna be huge. Spread through your hometown like a Mongol hoard/control the board/from the begining til the last point scored.
Uhm, we just got mexican food. It was good. I had shrimps. They where like, firm but still soft. Prolly swimming around the pacific earlier this week. All happy and shit. Now they're chewed up and soon to be swimming around in my toilet, and shit. That should make me sad. It makes me laugh though. What does that say about me?
Wow, this is going well so far. Very deep and introspective. I think that this post maybe is more of me being me. Me being real then anything I've written since my high school year book quote: Don't doubt the clout/ You know what I'm about/knockin' niggas off/knockin' niggas out.
Let me see, what else is cooking? Nada, nadita. That's like a smaller version of nothing. Not next to nothing. It's the flip side of that. A little less then nothing. Does anyone read blogs? Outside of your friends? I want to know that. I get hits here. I have a tracker, People look at this. Be heard. Just leave a post so I know that I'm not alone out here. This is how Jenny Lewis from Rilo Kiley puts it.
Any asshole can open up a museum.
Put all of the things he loves on display
so everyone could see them.
The house, a car, a thoughtful wife
ordinary moments in his ordinary life.
But if she breaks a smile, she'll give you away
'cause no one wants to pay to see your happiness.
No one wants to pay to see your day to day
and I'm not buying it either
but I'll try selling it anyway.
That about says it. Be nice.
A long post for you! Geez! Here's my new quote, from Curly Oxide: Jammin' all the night long...jammin' all the night long...Curly Oxide is like the Hasidic Andrew WK, yo. He's the next big thing that already happened.
Post a Comment