why lying to me? am I that fuckin stupid??? or am I just too soft y'all think that I can be the one to pick on???
~When the grass is cut, those damn snakes will always show~
samedi, avril 14, 2007
lundi, mars 19, 2007
LOVE LETTER 2 WIDETECH
When We Ride On Our Enemies
Outlaw Immortals.Bow down to something greater than yourself, trick.
Individual capable of enormous amounts of chin checks and nine swoles.
They know.You watchin but you ain't seein'. Realize before, you beaatch.
Picture, if you will, seven deadly human beings.Blessed with the gift to speak,
The power to reach each nigga on every street.May the heavenly father look down and be proud ofWhat transpires since the day of seeds was planted.
The G grew but we knew we'd have a click.Smoked out, locced out.
All into shit.Just me and my dogs livin like hogs.Outlaw Immortals.
What we followed was the story,What proceded was the clue.
Lies deadly with fictionDon't fuck around and make it true
My adversaries crumble.When we rumble, it's a catastrophy.
I out for revenge on bitch,niggas that blasted me.
Plus my alias is Makaveli.Unloaded .357 with hollow points to a nigga belly.
Bust him to see if he bleed.He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like me.
They call my name out and niggas run.Best be prepared for the Outlaws.
Here we come.They call me Hussein fatal.It's a two game table.
I'm robbin ya niggas cradle with a knife in your naval.
Rap related.Criminaly activated and evil.I wouldn't want to be you.
Behind my fuckin Desert Eagle till the end.I'm tellin all friends and enemies.
You see what I got to make you freeze.To touch me, you need utilities.
Complete most, wanted on the streets of the east coast.Young guns fire and niggas leave.
See Mo(Mopreme).I be shinin like white diamonds and crystals.
Glistenin and holdin pistols.The mission's simple.Fold up and roll up.
Dead presidential's all over potential.Look here, billion dollar baller presents you.
Sorta, oughta call on a nigga.I'll be sure to get you.Get cash, yo.Fast, yo.
From my Castro. Blast.And I'm a last,yo.Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim
That they be runnin thangs.I'll be gunnin those same niggas runnin late.
My alias is mother fuckin Napoleon.And I'd rather be robbin the game.
These mother fuckers leave me sufferin.But it ain't nothin.
I got no time for no bluffin.Before a nigga finish put in the work,
I better end up with somethingI think these niggas got the game fucked up.
If they don't believe a young nigga like me would bust(BOOYAA!!)
Perhaps it's a must.I'm facin cases.Fuck probation.
That's what I'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin.
(Chorus repeats 2X)Thug nigga till we die.
No mercy on these playa hatin bitches.Ask me why.
When we ride!It's the imperial serial killer.
Alias, Mussolini Mentally unstabled: your status.So you can't see me.
Drug warlord.Ridin concord jets, rag vests, shakin bitches and snitches,
And trippin on sets.Inglewood watts bangin', keepin one in the chamber
For the anger that I built inside.When it's time to ride
Suicidal thoughts lurking [??] no end.Revenge,Fuck
Any, my alias is Mussolini They call me Edi.From the southern city.
Young nigga greedy, so I'm runnin up on these niggas easy.
It ain't nuttin, cuz flip they want somethin.
So I'm a comense to dumpin.Stomp down sucka til' beat is bumpin.
Thuggin till my fuckin last hour.With little Po(Napoleon) and Castro.
Who you though was on that asshole.Don't ask, though.
Outlaw Immortals doin' [????] So don't test, so high, when we ride.
My alias: KadafiTrump tight.So fast, can't copy.6 milion copies.
Quick to hit your bitch if she jock me.
Severly addicted to livin like a fuckin felon.
My people, rookie copscookie rocks a nigga sellin.
Since shorty I've been livin' like defiantNickel plated chrome.
Got this baby Capone lookin like a giant.And I ain't lyin.
It's like it's me against myselfWith all these back stabbers snakes grabbin at my fuckin wealth.Komani Terrorist, Mad man killa.
The bottom of the river is where a body lays and shivers.
I'm that nigga wit a 50 [???]Wit the murderous stats that increase.
By these mother fuckers wit beef.It's been a long road.
Alot of episodes.And as the glock loads,I gotta teach hoes.
Reach hoes.Make em feel a nigga when I'm mashin'.
Now I'm surpassin any assasin.Chorus repeats 4X(Spoken)
Outlaw Immortals, baby.Y'all niggas can't fade this ol' crazy shit.
Makaveli.Hussein.KastroKadafi Mussolini AminNapoleon.Komani
What y'all niggas really wanna do.
Like them niggas said - ";What would you do?";
Thug life, baby.Flashin these niggas - Thug Life.
This year we Thug Life but we Outlaw Immortals.
We die, nigga, but we multiply.We legends.
I'll make you famous mother fucker.
I'm talkin about Time Magazine, Newsweek and all that other good shit.
My niggas make the paper, baby.My niggas make the front page.Multiple gunshots.
Outlaw Immortals.Bow down to something greater than yourself, trick.
Individual capable of enormous amounts of chin checks and nine swoles.
They know.You watchin but you ain't seein'. Realize before, you beaatch.
Picture, if you will, seven deadly human beings.Blessed with the gift to speak,
The power to reach each nigga on every street.May the heavenly father look down and be proud ofWhat transpires since the day of seeds was planted.
The G grew but we knew we'd have a click.Smoked out, locced out.
All into shit.Just me and my dogs livin like hogs.Outlaw Immortals.
What we followed was the story,What proceded was the clue.
Lies deadly with fictionDon't fuck around and make it true
My adversaries crumble.When we rumble, it's a catastrophy.
I out for revenge on bitch,niggas that blasted me.
Plus my alias is Makaveli.Unloaded .357 with hollow points to a nigga belly.
Bust him to see if he bleed.He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like me.
They call my name out and niggas run.Best be prepared for the Outlaws.
Here we come.They call me Hussein fatal.It's a two game table.
I'm robbin ya niggas cradle with a knife in your naval.
Rap related.Criminaly activated and evil.I wouldn't want to be you.
Behind my fuckin Desert Eagle till the end.I'm tellin all friends and enemies.
You see what I got to make you freeze.To touch me, you need utilities.
Complete most, wanted on the streets of the east coast.Young guns fire and niggas leave.
See Mo(Mopreme).I be shinin like white diamonds and crystals.
Glistenin and holdin pistols.The mission's simple.Fold up and roll up.
Dead presidential's all over potential.Look here, billion dollar baller presents you.
Sorta, oughta call on a nigga.I'll be sure to get you.Get cash, yo.Fast, yo.
From my Castro. Blast.And I'm a last,yo.Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim
That they be runnin thangs.I'll be gunnin those same niggas runnin late.
My alias is mother fuckin Napoleon.And I'd rather be robbin the game.
These mother fuckers leave me sufferin.But it ain't nothin.
I got no time for no bluffin.Before a nigga finish put in the work,
I better end up with somethingI think these niggas got the game fucked up.
If they don't believe a young nigga like me would bust(BOOYAA!!)
Perhaps it's a must.I'm facin cases.Fuck probation.
That's what I'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin.
(Chorus repeats 2X)Thug nigga till we die.
No mercy on these playa hatin bitches.Ask me why.
When we ride!It's the imperial serial killer.
Alias, Mussolini Mentally unstabled: your status.So you can't see me.
Drug warlord.Ridin concord jets, rag vests, shakin bitches and snitches,
And trippin on sets.Inglewood watts bangin', keepin one in the chamber
For the anger that I built inside.When it's time to ride
Suicidal thoughts lurking [??] no end.Revenge,Fuck
Any, my alias is Mussolini They call me Edi.From the southern city.
Young nigga greedy, so I'm runnin up on these niggas easy.
It ain't nuttin, cuz flip they want somethin.
So I'm a comense to dumpin.Stomp down sucka til' beat is bumpin.
Thuggin till my fuckin last hour.With little Po(Napoleon) and Castro.
Who you though was on that asshole.Don't ask, though.
Outlaw Immortals doin' [????] So don't test, so high, when we ride.
My alias: KadafiTrump tight.So fast, can't copy.6 milion copies.
Quick to hit your bitch if she jock me.
Severly addicted to livin like a fuckin felon.
My people, rookie copscookie rocks a nigga sellin.
Since shorty I've been livin' like defiantNickel plated chrome.
Got this baby Capone lookin like a giant.And I ain't lyin.
It's like it's me against myselfWith all these back stabbers snakes grabbin at my fuckin wealth.Komani Terrorist, Mad man killa.
The bottom of the river is where a body lays and shivers.
I'm that nigga wit a 50 [???]Wit the murderous stats that increase.
By these mother fuckers wit beef.It's been a long road.
Alot of episodes.And as the glock loads,I gotta teach hoes.
Reach hoes.Make em feel a nigga when I'm mashin'.
Now I'm surpassin any assasin.Chorus repeats 4X(Spoken)
Outlaw Immortals, baby.Y'all niggas can't fade this ol' crazy shit.
Makaveli.Hussein.KastroKadafi Mussolini AminNapoleon.Komani
What y'all niggas really wanna do.
Like them niggas said - ";What would you do?";
Thug life, baby.Flashin these niggas - Thug Life.
This year we Thug Life but we Outlaw Immortals.
We die, nigga, but we multiply.We legends.
I'll make you famous mother fucker.
I'm talkin about Time Magazine, Newsweek and all that other good shit.
My niggas make the paper, baby.My niggas make the front page.Multiple gunshots.
samedi, mars 17, 2007
The Dead End of Wide Tech
I will complete my plot n sink your battleship this time around. for good. Hand over your market share.
nice website by the way
bitch.
vendredi, février 02, 2007
Isiah's got a fix with white boys
David Lee is such a ferocious rebounder, they'd be calling him DaWhite Howard in New York real soon... if only Isiah Thomas would let him start.
Despite the rather emm.. funky hairdo.. this is a guy with a .5 and .3 per. This is a guy that if you give him 48 min you get 24 pts and 13-14 rbds a game (if he can hold up for that long). This is the only player on the roster playing well enough to save both of Isiah's jobs.
But for some anonymous reason, Isiah's bringin him off bench for 20 min a game.
Mr Thomas' apparent reason for this? "When a guy's doing well in the place that he's at, that means he's probably in the right place. And you run the risk once you move him someplace else that he may not do as well. Right now, he seems to be doing OK, so I think I got him in the right spot."
But we all know Isiah's true reason is cos he HATES white boys. And we all know damn well this has been going on for yrs. The list of white players gettin burried by isiah goes on and on: Jeff Foster-Playin solid for pacers at center, KVH -one of the best 6 man when playin in Dallas, Austin Croshere - good role player for Dallas this yr, just to name a few in recent yrs. Not great players but a bunch of solid supporting cast.
Btw, this man's got sick vendetta with white guys as well (Larry Bird, Bill Walton.. just to name a few).
Now let's imagine... when Isiah's getting fired by the end of this season, what is he gonna do to his soon-to-be ex-boss James Dolan?
Despite the rather emm.. funky hairdo.. this is a guy with a .5 and .3 per. This is a guy that if you give him 48 min you get 24 pts and 13-14 rbds a game (if he can hold up for that long). This is the only player on the roster playing well enough to save both of Isiah's jobs.
But for some anonymous reason, Isiah's bringin him off bench for 20 min a game.
Mr Thomas' apparent reason for this? "When a guy's doing well in the place that he's at, that means he's probably in the right place. And you run the risk once you move him someplace else that he may not do as well. Right now, he seems to be doing OK, so I think I got him in the right spot."
But we all know Isiah's true reason is cos he HATES white boys. And we all know damn well this has been going on for yrs. The list of white players gettin burried by isiah goes on and on: Jeff Foster-Playin solid for pacers at center, KVH -one of the best 6 man when playin in Dallas, Austin Croshere - good role player for Dallas this yr, just to name a few in recent yrs. Not great players but a bunch of solid supporting cast.
Btw, this man's got sick vendetta with white guys as well (Larry Bird, Bill Walton.. just to name a few).
Now let's imagine... when Isiah's getting fired by the end of this season, what is he gonna do to his soon-to-be ex-boss James Dolan?
mardi, janvier 23, 2007
All Eyes On Me
Y'all know how this shit go (y'know)
{All Eyez On Me}Motherfuckin O.G. Roll up in the club and shit (is that right?){All Eyez On Me}{All Eyez On Me}But you know what? I bet you got it twisted you don't know who to trust
So many playa hating niggaz tryin to sound like us
Say they ready for the funk, but I don't think they knowin
Straight to the depths of hell is where those cowards goin
Well are you still down nigga? Holla when you see me
And let these devils be sorry for the day they finally freed me
I got a caravan of niggaz every time we ride
Hittin motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die; live the life of a boss playa
Cause even when I'm high, fuck with me and get crossed later
The futures in my eyes, cause all I want is cash and thangs
A five-double-oh - Benz flauntin flashy rings
Bitches pursue me like a dream
Been know to disappear before your eyes just like a dope fiend
It seems - my main thang was to be major paid
The game sharper than a motherfuckin razor blade
Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies
One nigga's gettin jealous, and motherfuckers died
Depend on me like the first and fifteenth
They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me
We got foe niggaz, and lowriders, in ski masks screamin
Thug Life every time they pass
{All Eyez On Me}
Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
live the life of a boss playa
{All Eyez On Me}
cause even gettin high.. ..
{All Eyez On Me}Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
live the life of a boss playa, cause even gettin high..
So much trouble in the world, nigga
Can't nobody feel your pain
The world's changin everyday, times moving faaast
My girl said I need a raise, how long will she last?
I'm caught between my woman, and my pistol, and my chips
Triple beam, got some smokers on, whistle as I dip
I'm lost in the land with no plan, livin life flawless
Crime boss, contraband, let me toss this
Needy hookers got a lot of nerve, let my bucket swerve
I'm takin off from the curb
The nervousness neglect make me pack a tec
Devoted to servin this, Moet and paaayyy-checks
Like Akai satellite nigga I'm forever ballin
It ain't right parasites triggers and fleas crawlin
Sucker duck and get busted, no emotion
My devotion is handlin my business nigga keep on coastin
Where you goin I been there came back as lonely homie
Steady flowin against the grain niggaz STILL don't know me
It's about the money in this rap shit, this crap shit
It ain't funny niggaz don't even know how to act - shit!
What can I do, what can I say, is there another way?
Blunts and gin all day, twenty-fo' parlay
My little homie G, can't you see, I'm busta free
Niggaz can't stand me - all eyes on me!
I live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live the life as a boss playa
{All Eyez On Me}cause even gettin high
{All Eyez On Me}I live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
live the life as a boss playa
{All Eyez On Me}
cause even gettin high
The feds is watchin, niggaz plottin to get me
Will I survive, will I die? Come on let's picture the possibility
Givin me charges, lawyers makin a grip
I told the judge I was raised wrong, and that's why I blaze shit
Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager
On my mobile callin big shots on the scene major
Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the law
Bitches I fuck with a passion, I'm livin rough and raw
Catchin cases at a fast rate, ballin in the fast lane
Hustle til the mornin, never stopped until the cash came
Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high these niggaz got me tossin shit
I put the top down, now it's time to floss my shit
Keep your head up nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer
Up in the Benz burnin rubber
The money is mandatory, the hoes is fully strapped
This criminal lifestyle, equipped with the bulletproof vest
Make sure your eyes is on the meal ticket
Get your money motherfucker let's get rich and we'll kick it
All eyes on me!
I live the life as a thug nigga, until the day I dieLive the life as a boss playa
{All Eyez On Me}cause even gettin high.. ..
{All Eyez On Me}I live the life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live the life as a boss playa
{All Eyez On Me}cause even gettin high.. ..
Pay attention my niggaz
See how that shit go?
Nigga walk up in this motherfuckerand it be like "bing!"
Cops.. bitches.. everymotherfuckinbody
Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high
I got bustas hoes and police watchin a nigga y'know?
I live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Livin life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high
it's like what they think?I'm walkin around with some ki's in my pocket or somethin?
They think I'm goin back to jail, they REALLY on that dope
Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playaI know y'all watchin, I know y'all got me in the scopes
Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high
I know y'all know this is Thug Life baayy-bay
Y'all got me under surveillance huh?
But I'm knowin.
{All Eyez On Me}Motherfuckin O.G. Roll up in the club and shit (is that right?){All Eyez On Me}{All Eyez On Me}But you know what? I bet you got it twisted you don't know who to trust
So many playa hating niggaz tryin to sound like us
Say they ready for the funk, but I don't think they knowin
Straight to the depths of hell is where those cowards goin
Well are you still down nigga? Holla when you see me
And let these devils be sorry for the day they finally freed me
I got a caravan of niggaz every time we ride
Hittin motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die; live the life of a boss playa
Cause even when I'm high, fuck with me and get crossed later
The futures in my eyes, cause all I want is cash and thangs
A five-double-oh - Benz flauntin flashy rings
Bitches pursue me like a dream
Been know to disappear before your eyes just like a dope fiend
It seems - my main thang was to be major paid
The game sharper than a motherfuckin razor blade
Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies
One nigga's gettin jealous, and motherfuckers died
Depend on me like the first and fifteenth
They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me
We got foe niggaz, and lowriders, in ski masks screamin
Thug Life every time they pass
{All Eyez On Me}
Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
live the life of a boss playa
{All Eyez On Me}
cause even gettin high.. ..
{All Eyez On Me}Live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
live the life of a boss playa, cause even gettin high..
So much trouble in the world, nigga
Can't nobody feel your pain
The world's changin everyday, times moving faaast
My girl said I need a raise, how long will she last?
I'm caught between my woman, and my pistol, and my chips
Triple beam, got some smokers on, whistle as I dip
I'm lost in the land with no plan, livin life flawless
Crime boss, contraband, let me toss this
Needy hookers got a lot of nerve, let my bucket swerve
I'm takin off from the curb
The nervousness neglect make me pack a tec
Devoted to servin this, Moet and paaayyy-checks
Like Akai satellite nigga I'm forever ballin
It ain't right parasites triggers and fleas crawlin
Sucker duck and get busted, no emotion
My devotion is handlin my business nigga keep on coastin
Where you goin I been there came back as lonely homie
Steady flowin against the grain niggaz STILL don't know me
It's about the money in this rap shit, this crap shit
It ain't funny niggaz don't even know how to act - shit!
What can I do, what can I say, is there another way?
Blunts and gin all day, twenty-fo' parlay
My little homie G, can't you see, I'm busta free
Niggaz can't stand me - all eyes on me!
I live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live the life as a boss playa
{All Eyez On Me}cause even gettin high
{All Eyez On Me}I live the life of a thug nigga, until the day I die
live the life as a boss playa
{All Eyez On Me}
cause even gettin high
The feds is watchin, niggaz plottin to get me
Will I survive, will I die? Come on let's picture the possibility
Givin me charges, lawyers makin a grip
I told the judge I was raised wrong, and that's why I blaze shit
Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager
On my mobile callin big shots on the scene major
Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the law
Bitches I fuck with a passion, I'm livin rough and raw
Catchin cases at a fast rate, ballin in the fast lane
Hustle til the mornin, never stopped until the cash came
Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high these niggaz got me tossin shit
I put the top down, now it's time to floss my shit
Keep your head up nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer
Up in the Benz burnin rubber
The money is mandatory, the hoes is fully strapped
This criminal lifestyle, equipped with the bulletproof vest
Make sure your eyes is on the meal ticket
Get your money motherfucker let's get rich and we'll kick it
All eyes on me!
I live the life as a thug nigga, until the day I dieLive the life as a boss playa
{All Eyez On Me}cause even gettin high.. ..
{All Eyez On Me}I live the life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live the life as a boss playa
{All Eyez On Me}cause even gettin high.. ..
Pay attention my niggaz
See how that shit go?
Nigga walk up in this motherfuckerand it be like "bing!"
Cops.. bitches.. everymotherfuckinbody
Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high
I got bustas hoes and police watchin a nigga y'know?
I live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Livin life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high
it's like what they think?I'm walkin around with some ki's in my pocket or somethin?
They think I'm goin back to jail, they REALLY on that dope
Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playaI know y'all watchin, I know y'all got me in the scopes
Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die
Live my life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high
I know y'all know this is Thug Life baayy-bay
Y'all got me under surveillance huh?
But I'm knowin.
jeudi, janvier 18, 2007
The Great Wall of Yao Ming
Keep hearing from teamates (ex & current) about how GRRRREAT Yao Ming has become these days. No disrespect to Mr Ming, but for 5 years, we've been hearing how great he will become... someday. So far? He's been playing as great as a poor man's Rik Smits. 5 years into his pro career and he's already missed half of the 06 season (injured his leg hair), and 1/4 of 07 (vaginal infection). Right now, Mr Ming is about as sturdy as the great wall of China, only he's made of marsh mellows 'n not bricks. But hey on the bright side, they can both be seen from outerspace!
Today, ESPN's Tim Legler gave his own opinion about Yao:
Rockets center Yao Ming --- Injured now, but Yao has now taken the title of Best Center in the Game. This is the first year that unofficial title hasn't been owned by Shaq since his second or third year. I think this is the first year Yao expects to dominate when he goes to the arena. He doesn't just want to blend in, this year he calls for the ball more, and is tougher around the basket.
Well, here's the thing Tim, you're a pro and all, but lemme give you my 20 cents on a dollar.
When you're over 20 feet tall, there are certain things that should NEVER happen to you. These things include, but are not limited to, the following:
1. Require help getting merchandise off the top shelf at Wal-Mart.
2. Be made to stand in the front row of a group picture.
3. Get seated in the back seat of any car.
4. Fail in your attempt to eat a large Asian metropolitan area.
5. Have your dunk stuffed by a man shorter than 6 feet tall.
6. Approach a zoologist
Well, numero cinco happened last november when the 5'7" Nate "Fifty" Robinson successfully executed a "smother chicken" on the grotesquely tall Yao "The Dynasty" Ming.
Yup, that was one of the GRRRRRReatest moments in the history of NBA.
Today, ESPN's Tim Legler gave his own opinion about Yao:
Rockets center Yao Ming --- Injured now, but Yao has now taken the title of Best Center in the Game. This is the first year that unofficial title hasn't been owned by Shaq since his second or third year. I think this is the first year Yao expects to dominate when he goes to the arena. He doesn't just want to blend in, this year he calls for the ball more, and is tougher around the basket.
Well, here's the thing Tim, you're a pro and all, but lemme give you my 20 cents on a dollar.
When you're over 20 feet tall, there are certain things that should NEVER happen to you. These things include, but are not limited to, the following:
1. Require help getting merchandise off the top shelf at Wal-Mart.
2. Be made to stand in the front row of a group picture.
3. Get seated in the back seat of any car.
4. Fail in your attempt to eat a large Asian metropolitan area.
5. Have your dunk stuffed by a man shorter than 6 feet tall.
6. Approach a zoologist
Well, numero cinco happened last november when the 5'7" Nate "Fifty" Robinson successfully executed a "smother chicken" on the grotesquely tall Yao "The Dynasty" Ming.
Yup, that was one of the GRRRRRReatest moments in the history of NBA.
It's ok Yao, It's ok. I'd be covering my face too. don't shit in your pants tho...
Dabarnac! Oublie encore d'envoyer l'ostil livre a agent k...
Those Damn Demon Angels sent by Sadamm Hussein
Kick off the great yr 07 with mosquito bites and allergies! Had to go to the ER 4 in the morning with pyjamas on looking like freakin hollowman. Hard to imagine these cute little fckin animals can do so much damage. Shit! Swear to anything I will NEVER E-E-EVER stay zhongsan overnight again! E-Ever. Why do I get this gut feeling these monsters are gonna dominate the planet some day. Better get acquainted with them fore it's too late guys. Don't say I didn't warn ya!
It's porpor's bday today and I completely forgotabout it. Apparently, puiyee doesn't remember neither, so I guess I won't have to feel bad. It's good to see your pregnancy pic sis. Especially at 5 yee's, reminds me of those good o' days of eating like hogs and lying all 6 of our fat asses (cluding mom) over the living room conducting "tape boiling" activities.
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