Thursday, October 1, 2009

You Know Me.

I'm chilling like a scarecrow looking for some brain.
I didn't realise people actually like our blog.
Follow me on Twitter: LoveLiveEight.
That's only if you say interesting things.
There are mad lames out there.
My vandal skills are increasing.
I'm a bomber, fuck it though.
L. Harris is sleeping as I'm typing this.
I have paint all over my hands.
I'm making a list of things I want to buy before I die.
You're on the list.
I showed up to Yarrows three times.
I came home empty handed three times.
I needed caps.
Bombing Science it is.
Abe was SAUCED on his Born Day.
That's my nigga though.
When I get a camera it it OVER.
I want to be a music producer.
That's real talk.
I also want to chop and screw songs.
Need an essay done?
$5 per paragraph and you get a surefire B+.
Chris Brown is innocent.
Yes, I said it.
I need to find the movie Gummo.
Hit me up if you know where I can get it.

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