Had figure drawing class today. Yoooooooo! For once, our model was attractive, FINALLY. Dude was muscular as hell, blonde hair, blue eyes.. WHEW! Had trouble keeping my pencil straight XD! Ms. Green said she's going to join the class too, lmao. THATS MY GIRL! I love that lady :). Ms. Duo [ dew ] said my figures were getting better, which I was glad to hear, cuz last week I was hella discouraged. Drawing hands and feet aint no joke. Shits like the hardest part of the body to draw...aaaah..Its quite frustrating but yea, I'm sweet, so i'll figure it out.
-Turns up the heat-
It's cold as a som'a bitch in here.. I told keila about what me and my mom thought she should do about school. Shit, College aint for everybody.. specially If you not sure what you wanna do when you get to college. Nigga hairstyles be CRAZY! So she's decided she's going to go to hair school in the fall for 16 months. I'm definitely for it and is supporting her. It took me forever to figure out what I was going to school for. Not until about 8 months ago I decided I wanted to go to Art School. Speaking of that, man oh man can high school move any slower? I'm ready for this shit to be OVER. It's getting real repeditive, and a tad bit boring. Every year the same thing, just new teachers and new classes. Just give me my diploma so I can walk the damn stage already..
Mm.. I'm so damn hungry.. Think i'll go over someones house and raid the kitchen..
A nigga tryna get this feet surgery too.. I can't keep running track like this. I might have to sit out this season.. I really don't want to either. Coach Weaver is going to have a damn fit. But if that nigga knew what kind of pain I've een going threw for the past year or so, he'd take the season off too. Ugh.. I hate my feet.. Blame my mother and father.. On THAT note..
I miss the shit out of my daddy. Like, Fareal fareal.. I can't wait until he comes back home.. A nigga miss hanging out with her pops, lol. Another drive down south will fix that. I miss my grandma and all them in the NC anyways. Ugh... and my baby sister? I miss the shit outta her. I just wish her damn Mother wasn't sucha a Ho`. She be forgetting that we share the same blood too. I'm just as much her blood sister, as she's her blood mother... Stupid bitch.. Tryna pimp my daddy every chance she get. How the hell you gotta Master degree, living out in West Bloomfield, 4 kids, but no job? Her hoe ass keeps trying to take my dad to court for more child support money like he don't pay that shit faithfully every month. Not to mention the fact that he goes above and beyond for his ALL his kids. He's never been the type of dead beat father to not take care of his responsibilities. He always puts his kids over everyone, including himself. BITCH YOU GETTING CHILD SUPPORT FOR 4 KIDS, GET OFF YO ASS AND GET A JOB. Feh.. Women these days.. Ladies, stop trying to trap these men, its not attractive and it won't make them want you any more than they already probably don't. He not tryna marry you bitch, get over it. My daddy doesn't fuck with dumb bitches, Sorry.
Mm.. that's all for now. I'll come back and add other shit later. I need to hop in the tub, YAHDEMEAN??
oh yea, this shit some somebody wrote, and I liked it, a lot..
Title: WEAK ASS CHEESE BULLSHIT!!
Premonitions at the mere thought of her.
He yearns to see, hear, smell, touch… taste her.
She fulfills all senses and more. A touch so soothing, all stress laid to rest..
When he is apart from her, each inch counts as a mile, but through that distance, his yearning holds strong, nothing can break it. Thoughts of the last time he layed eyes on her smile fuel the flame that is burning, burning only to see her.
Two Leos, two fires Fighting for supremacy. Opposites Attract, And as though it seems to be written that they should repel, their identical souls clash, without cease, The clash, Hard Attraction displays an undying fire.
Nightly arguments can’t keep them away from each other. They stand stall in their faith in each other. Fuck his Faults and his doubts, Im here to stay.
If only he recognized her sincerity.
Trusting in trust, intentions are good, but he just wishing she would be his exclusive. But he doesn’t rush, or force her to answer immediately, He just wants to be there her and She could be there for me. If u agree, then repeat after me. I love you. He just needs her to see how eager is he is to be… hers
With that, knees buckle and weakin, thoughts of nothing but freakin, that he struggles to keep in.. A passionate lust, when he visions them alone, just us, only a touch…
So just be there be down, For he knows there is no one like here nowhere to be found.
-Anonymous
Quit being nosey ho`s
:)
Ai
2 comments:
stop tryna rap you lame.
and leave my mom out your blogs!
you fast ass wanch.
I'm not a wanch, you ho`.
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