my room is messier than jason au's
20 days yall.. 20 days.. but TONIGHT.. i am saying "fuck everything" in a good sense. i am not leaving the crib. i am cleaning up my room, and my life.. & i've got it completely under wraps i think. i'll blast man on the moon & illmatic, let some sunshine in, change my sheets, have a rewarding beer.. and as my thoughts are just as scattered as my wardrobe, i am looking forward to grabbing them and hoisting them into bundles of confidence, organization, & truth. esco, let's go.
p.s. that new roots track is boss. thanks mike.
p.p.s. i think all my friends should leave twitter and convert to blogs. i'm just sayin..
7 COMMENT BITCHES:
I thought that was KY, ha.
you thought what was ky?!
i don't own ky!!
That bottle in the bottom left corner of the last pic. But, thats only because.. well, I'm a perv and my nasty thoughts changed my perception of what was actually there. Forgive me.
done, but only because i like you.
i'm going to start calling you gutter.
if a room could barf....
hahaha fuck you lem!
Whagwan? jus passin through showin sum luv, holla at meh sumtime. -keep it real
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