Let's get a soundtrack together so I can blog. I guess I'll listen to The Cool; simply because I haven't heart it in so long. I played this CD out for a minute. I can't believe it's almost been a year since it dropped. Time flies by. I remember when I first bought this. I was looking for a Christmas present for my grandma. I got sidetracked by the giant Lupe Fiasco cut out next to the stack of CDs. Of course I just had to have one. Lol, so indeed I copped it. I have the special deluxe edition. Lol, I remember arguing with Ace about it having two CDs. I guess he didn't know much about that type of shit. I'm just that exclusive, bro.
Today has been really slow. I'm secretly going crazy. I really have nothing to do and nothing to look forward to. If my equipment was more reliable then I'd work on a new project. Eh, but it's not a definite that this shit is going to act right. I don't want to start something and not be able to drop it. Right, D'Angelo? Low blow. I win. You lose. Ow. Lol, anyway - yea, I need something to do. I need something like a job and a job that I'm really interested in; although I'll settle for being bored out of my mind and working. Just something, man. I wish one of these jobs would call me back. I've been applying for about seven months. They're on that fuck shit, though. I guess. Always trying to hold the black man down.
I really have a song for most niggas. That Jay-Z song Trouble. Like, son. That's the story of my life right now. I think I'll put it on my blog. Yep, that's what I'm going to do. It's going to be the song that goes along with this post. Two Hov songs in a row? Lol, you can't get enough of that nigga though. Seriously, listen to it. The ending of the first verse is so epic. That's how I feel when people tell me to chill out. Lol, I try, but fuck that. I love drama, period. I really don't like drama, but you get it. So don't say my name, because I'll get mad and then I'll love drama.
Aye, you know what? I've lost a follower everyday this week. Niggas don't want to be on my friends list anymore? Alright, that's cool. Lol, shit hurts my feeling signing on and the number decreases. My girlfriend stop following me again. -sigh. I'm really not her friend anymore. She left me hanging. I take off comments and you niggas act like I stole your voices so you just hop off my blog list. You know I'm kidding, right? Lol, don't take me seriously. If you do or don't, It's fine. I'm kind of tired of reading 30 blogs a day anyway. Yes, I actually do read all of your blogs. I have nothing else to do.
Oh, I'm going to put Dig A Hole on my blog to. That's another song that speaks about what I'm feeling about a lot of people these days. I have a lot of shit going on and a lot of people throwing stones. I don't mind it, seriously. Leave that boy Jay alone why don't you? You don't have to if you don't want to, but don't say I didn't warn you. It's especially funny when it's niggas that you dap up with everyday. I wish these niggas weren't bitches. Lol, they take shit personally. Since I don't come around as much, they think I have a problem. I'm not hard to find. I don't go out as much because I don't feel like being bothered with a lot of this everyday bullshit.
I've changed my soundtrack to Graduation. Eh, I definitely miss Kanye West. This new shit is fucking lame. I don't know what's wrong with him. I'm just not feeling a lot of it. I mean, I like Coldest Winter, only because he's not autotunin'. It shows that he can hold some sort of note without it. I probably would like this album if it wasn't so dickriderish. Like T-Pain made that shit cool again after Roger Troutman did his damned thing on it. No one was thinking about it until T-Pain brought it back, let that man do him. Nigga, I head Jim Jones using it. That's when life completely sucks and hip-hop can't be saved. I might as well just bow out now.
I have a headache of some sorts right now. I don't know what the hell is going on. I've had a headache for a few days. These niggas in this house lighting inscents. Nigga, I should powerbomb somebody. I want to wrestle. Lol, I kind of watched wrestling on Monday morning. That was kind of crazy. I don't know anyone on there. I couldn't watch the whole thing so I just turned it to something. I don't remember. Oh, yea my girlfriend called. I don't know what we did. Monday night is a real blur. I don't remember anything at all. That's crazy. I do know I didn't watch my regular TV shows. Oh, I remember. We talked until she fell asleep. Yea, I remember.
I guess eight is an even number to end off on. Eight paragraphs, by the way. I realized that this blog got kind of long and out of hand. I really wanted to blog about something more important. I don't know what happened. I'm sure that something caught my attention or made me lose my attention. I don't know. I'll blog about that tomorrow. If I remember. Someone remind me tomorrow that I have soemthing to talk about. Alright, I'll holla at you people tomorrow or some shit like that. You're good? You miss me? I'll miss you. Sike. Bitch niggas, follow me again.
Today has been really slow. I'm secretly going crazy. I really have nothing to do and nothing to look forward to. If my equipment was more reliable then I'd work on a new project. Eh, but it's not a definite that this shit is going to act right. I don't want to start something and not be able to drop it. Right, D'Angelo? Low blow. I win. You lose. Ow. Lol, anyway - yea, I need something to do. I need something like a job and a job that I'm really interested in; although I'll settle for being bored out of my mind and working. Just something, man. I wish one of these jobs would call me back. I've been applying for about seven months. They're on that fuck shit, though. I guess. Always trying to hold the black man down.
I really have a song for most niggas. That Jay-Z song Trouble. Like, son. That's the story of my life right now. I think I'll put it on my blog. Yep, that's what I'm going to do. It's going to be the song that goes along with this post. Two Hov songs in a row? Lol, you can't get enough of that nigga though. Seriously, listen to it. The ending of the first verse is so epic. That's how I feel when people tell me to chill out. Lol, I try, but fuck that. I love drama, period. I really don't like drama, but you get it. So don't say my name, because I'll get mad and then I'll love drama.
Aye, you know what? I've lost a follower everyday this week. Niggas don't want to be on my friends list anymore? Alright, that's cool. Lol, shit hurts my feeling signing on and the number decreases. My girlfriend stop following me again. -sigh. I'm really not her friend anymore. She left me hanging. I take off comments and you niggas act like I stole your voices so you just hop off my blog list. You know I'm kidding, right? Lol, don't take me seriously. If you do or don't, It's fine. I'm kind of tired of reading 30 blogs a day anyway. Yes, I actually do read all of your blogs. I have nothing else to do.
Oh, I'm going to put Dig A Hole on my blog to. That's another song that speaks about what I'm feeling about a lot of people these days. I have a lot of shit going on and a lot of people throwing stones. I don't mind it, seriously. Leave that boy Jay alone why don't you? You don't have to if you don't want to, but don't say I didn't warn you. It's especially funny when it's niggas that you dap up with everyday. I wish these niggas weren't bitches. Lol, they take shit personally. Since I don't come around as much, they think I have a problem. I'm not hard to find. I don't go out as much because I don't feel like being bothered with a lot of this everyday bullshit.
I've changed my soundtrack to Graduation. Eh, I definitely miss Kanye West. This new shit is fucking lame. I don't know what's wrong with him. I'm just not feeling a lot of it. I mean, I like Coldest Winter, only because he's not autotunin'. It shows that he can hold some sort of note without it. I probably would like this album if it wasn't so dickriderish. Like T-Pain made that shit cool again after Roger Troutman did his damned thing on it. No one was thinking about it until T-Pain brought it back, let that man do him. Nigga, I head Jim Jones using it. That's when life completely sucks and hip-hop can't be saved. I might as well just bow out now.
I have a headache of some sorts right now. I don't know what the hell is going on. I've had a headache for a few days. These niggas in this house lighting inscents. Nigga, I should powerbomb somebody. I want to wrestle. Lol, I kind of watched wrestling on Monday morning. That was kind of crazy. I don't know anyone on there. I couldn't watch the whole thing so I just turned it to something. I don't remember. Oh, yea my girlfriend called. I don't know what we did. Monday night is a real blur. I don't remember anything at all. That's crazy. I do know I didn't watch my regular TV shows. Oh, I remember. We talked until she fell asleep. Yea, I remember.
I guess eight is an even number to end off on. Eight paragraphs, by the way. I realized that this blog got kind of long and out of hand. I really wanted to blog about something more important. I don't know what happened. I'm sure that something caught my attention or made me lose my attention. I don't know. I'll blog about that tomorrow. If I remember. Someone remind me tomorrow that I have soemthing to talk about. Alright, I'll holla at you people tomorrow or some shit like that. You're good? You miss me? I'll miss you. Sike. Bitch niggas, follow me again.
