MY life

Ahhhhh.....
My life is so fking complicated, so complicated that if i tell it will blow ur brains outta that tin can head of urs.

Sigh, here we go..

Have breakfast,
Fuck,
Have lunch,
Fuck,
Have dinner,
Fuck,
Sleep.

Replay this everyday.... so fking complicated man.. man...if only it was much simpler..

woooh
saw this chick
walkin by my flick,
suga suga was sweet,
that tone on ur skin,
gets me lifted,
that booty gets me hyped,
that slim curvy body,
getting my hands on that,
feeling that body of urs,
spanking those D's just gets me crazy..
suga suga how u get so fly?

alright alright, time for some business. Today i have a bio presentation, guess my topic....
IT WAS d best topic in the world, GONORRHEA! yes! gonorrhea! HOLE IN UR DICK! u dick face!
foooh! fking pwned that shit man! i was talking like AL gore or OBAMA! just better! mmm.....sweeeet public speech boy!
fuk ur mother! i is cool! u is the suck ! mmm....... me and my partner fking scored 101%

.!. .!. TAKE THAT BITCH!

fking flies

Have u ever have ur lunch with ur frens in sort of place where the tables are under BIG enourmous trees? Ah... u might love.. BUT I DONT bitch!

U order one big nice ORANGE juice...mmm.... yummy....
the waiter comes with it... u see bright orange that makes ur throat sizzle.
U take a sip, JUST A SIP, not a gulp.
U push it a lil futher away so it wont drop..
DROP KA boom! a leaf drops onto it...
nah it doesn't matter... it's just a leaf.. so wat?
WELL, LET ME TELL U WAT THAT LEAF IS ALL ABOUT.
IT's not just a leaf u fool!! do u know how much rain went through that leaf? do u know how fking pollute the rain is? DO u know how MUCH FKING BIRDSHIT that leaf went THROUGH?????!! u big motha FKING DUMB ASS DICK FKING FACE!

pfft... it's just a leaf.. IT"S A WHOLE LOT OF BIRDSHIT!

y...my title is flies? lazy to continue..till the next time..

i looked back into the days where i blogged, it seems that i use to write bout the angers that i feel around me that i see. For example, the public toilets.. the peeing with Parkinson... stuff like that. For short, i write my anger about my surroundings. Now things seems to be boring, no more laughter bout the things i write. I have a fren who read the recent post and finds it boring whereas when he reads my old post he would laugh madly. So..to make my readers happy, i am gonna blog like how i use to! with a lil extra anger.. rhyming.. (can sharpen my skills also)

gugu gaga,
slap ur papa,
punch ur mama,
kiss ur lipa,
spank ur woopa,
pound ur vagina..

i know...i love rhyming... it sickens me at times.