February 2010
133 posts
So I guess if I am actually gonna do this, I need to press that reblog button. As I obviously can’t provide a lot of, if any, interesting things…hrmm…
January 2010
15 posts
F@H →
It all makes perfect sense, yes?
Google's Satellite View of Port-au-Prince, Haiti →
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So there’s a chance I may actually start using this. I mean, it could be fun…
But I might want to do so anonymously, which may portray some behavioral oddity, but whatever, I think it’d be cooler like that.
And then, I may not use this at all, soo….
Well, now that I have finished my purely original story, I guess I’m done here. Ta-ta.
I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8
And I yelled to the cabby, “Yo homes smell you later!”
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.
I whistled for a cab and when it came near
The license plate said “fresh” and it had dice in the mirror
If anything I could say that this cab was rare
But I thought nah, forget it, yo homes to Bel-Air!
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Hehehe, I found the “like” button.
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When a couple of guys, they were up to no good
Started making trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
And said, “You’re moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air.”
In west Philidelphia born and raised
On the playground is where I spent most of my days
Chilling out maxing relaxing all cool
And all shooting some b-ball outside of the school…
I’ll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-Air.
My life got flipped, turned upside down.
And I’d like to take a minute, just sit right there…
All about how…
This is a story…