First and foremost, my heartfelt fhanks to thee
wonderful people who went the extra mile. Yo, that is
suhweeet mon'.Anyhows, today was kinda "hectic".
Haha.
Slept after pre-fast meal and woke up around 11:43am
thanks to eleanor's beep beep. Replied her and went about
to lay thee finishin touches to my lavly blog. If you dont
concur, tag to differ. Idiot.
After which I helped mom to put down thee curtains,
take out its hooks and put up thee new curtains. Mom's
alwaes pestering me to do so as I'm tall and don't require
thee ladder to put up all those lavly curtains.
Suhweet.
And guess whutt people?! My bro bought me 7 new shirts
and tees and a pair of new pants. Extravagant.Lavish.
Whatever thee word is,Imma over thee hill mon. Elated
to say thee least. The clothes are suhhweeet mon'.
And he got me new Reebok kicks.haha.
Thanks bro!!!
Tho' thee soles are a bit thick ahr. I feel like a gothic lolita
on platforms walking down thee streets of tokyo
balancing from such great altitude and in thee meantime
keeping pretty.
LMAO.
Oh well,at least I got new kicks. And they're red-white-
and blue?Gahd, even my Vans kicks are red-white-
and blue. US of A?More like you ass of ehh .. whut see
see?Bo song ahr? (pardon the colloquial terms)
Did I tell you Franz Ferdinand rocks? Oh
golly, they ain't no wolves but boy did they blow my
house down. I kept repeating their beats on my
harman/kardon.
:)
Do You Want To?
I'm Your Villain
Eleanor, Put your Boots Back On
these are thee three beats bangin' my chaste eardrums.
heh.
Musical orgasm.
Now imma chattin it up with my man, adiboo. Talkin
bout' our femme targets and such. It seems I stand no
chance at all to get my "Eleanor". She's wit ugly and I'm
wit nobody.Sad as it might be .. but I guess I just have to
give it up, shave my head shiny-bald and forever reside
in the exotic monasteries of thee Himalayas.
Astaghfirullahaladzim.
Or i can always find a new gerl to adore, lose her to some
duude' and contemplate ridding of my coiffure again.
Sucha vicious cycle this life .. can I ever get lucky?
Of course,I will never be a monk; born a Muslim, die a
Muslim. Allahuakbar!
And, hope to find my eleanor .. or should I wait?
Time waits for no one, but shall Dinie do thee same to her?
To wait or not to wait? Tag your most sincere opinions.
And if youre a hotchick with great vital stats, Im single
and Im swingin'. Do tag too.
Suhweet.
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