THOSE WHO SAID "YOU CAN'T TAKE IT WITH YOU"..

..NEVER TOOK A LOOK INSIDE MY SUITCASE.

i'm hot and sweaty, but i'm here.


homeskies!


coconut rum time.


to the sounds of.. intriguing drunken stories..


lol with a cup like that, someone isnt gettin full action.


so i managed to get my life in a suitcases.. only to take it out again.


two days of nothing but airplanes got to kaila.


balloons for my momma! welcome home yayaya!!


they were huge, like two of my heads.


me and my sister gave candy to the kids as a "hello we're awesome, be our friends!" but the flash wasn't on.


so we turned it on.

no comments on my last entries ey?!
fuckin fucks.

that new hip hop station is fucking awesommeeezzz.. whoever started this station needs to hire me. i don't know shit about working the board thinger, and i dress pretty bunk sometimes, but i think i could do a lot for you.. or i just really digs the musics you play and want it to be a part of my life.. HIRE ME! souls of mischief, tribe, rick ross, tlc, then some fucking swv.. YOOOOOOOOO!! word life.
i tried adding a "formspring" today, but google didn't answer my "what in the fuck is formspring?!" so.. to the anonymous poster, you gotta link me yo. i'm not exactly ill with it when it comes to technology and shit. it took me two years to find out what the third button on the side of my cell phone does.. holla.