Fifteen.

I watched Stomped The Yard for the first time ever yesterday. The movie was a great movie, low-key. I'm quite pleased with what I saw, even though it reminded me of Drumline. Meagan Good is hella fucking sexy. Every movie I see her in, my wee wee stands on end and applauds. Lmao, okay - maybe not, but close to it. The only thing that made me sad about that movie was when Chris Brown died. - LMAO SIKE! I laughed at that, low-key. DJ was all spittin' when he said "SOMEBODY DO SOMETHIN'!" - I know that nigga Chris Brown was laying there disgusted like "Did this nigga just spit on me? No really, did this nigga just fucking spit on me?!", LMAO! Nah, the sad part wasn't really in the movie, it was what the movie made me think about. Yah'meen, the feeling of having someone tell you they love you in a time of hurt, heartache, and need. That shit is such a missed feeling. When DJ started cryin' about his brother dying and she hugged him and was like "I love you." - I miss that shit, bruh!

Today was straight. I went to work and everything, blah blah blah. I can't stand that job. Shit while I remember, I need to start filling out more applications. I'm ready to get the fuck out of Michigan man, real talk. This shit is not the business whatsoever. All my peoples wanna move down south - me, I'm thinking about stackin' my bread and going back to the Eastcoast. I can't afford NY right now, so Jersey or something would be fine. I was supposed to be gone like in July man, but my plans got horribly fucked. I'm so glad they did, because I don't know where I'd be in my life right now if I would have done what I thought about. Well, I ain't really got much to say right now - so I'ma go eat and finish watching "My Night At the Grammys". GOTDAMNTHEYJUSTSHOEDALICIAKEYS! Man, she is fucking gorgeous. Okay, bye now.

IMFLIERTHANYOUWILLEVERBE.
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