Fuk, missed another day. I'm starting to get lazy on this.
Yesterarday we watched firewoks near Ont' place. Chilled in Johnny'z kar and den dipped to my house. Painted a tad then went home and slept.
Woke up early mornin' spread my wings yawnin' vague memory of last night.. Ate chilled, went to the beach, more firarworks then went home.
What happened to the good times? Some people just never change I guess. People still stuck in that same circle of kid bullshit. It's so whack and it needs to change, people give reason for hate, so I hate. I need more posts with less words. Why can't it all be so simple now?
