fml week.

i declare this whole week to be fml week.



story of my life. the end. FML.

drama makes the mama mad

all in alll relationships means no buenos.
stop the third grade bullshit and pointing fingers.
end of story.







on the side note..
i need a new job shittttt.



boredom leads to some random shit.

all eyes on us.

random discovery : oreos = best scent ever!




have you fucking smelled crushed oreos?!

taste like gravy

today was intrestinggg...
juss thought i was supposed to study for my test tomorrow
but instead went to a game.

traffic in la is a bitch.


skybox seats? whattt?!


the trees are fucking awesome.



but moral of the blog...


the best things in life are free...



even though it was juss a clippers game.
its all fun&gravy though.

thankyou

Thank you obama and the fellow
I dont know how many other presidents we had before,
for giving us a day off yesterday so
we can eata soma koreana bbqa.


See if we brought in nikons and shit into the restaurant
people would juss think were crazy or some sort of teenyboppers,
so we gotta be slick with our shit instead of carrying around a big ass nikon.

And sometimes i wish i had a little more money
so I can feed my hungry mother effin self hippo ass
so I can feel a little piece of heaven...

here.

presidents

pretty much an overview of my weekend.







were in a recession we all cant afford nikons,
so dont take your camera phones for granted.
have a good week byebye.

superstar my ass

bitch please,
you aint no lady gaga
you gotta stop pretending like your the shit


stick to who you are,
we don't need anymore annoying goombas running around in the world