than what you bring to me. my day was full of empty rooms and petite frames. i'm a bit drunk, and busy calling out the worng names. i think he likes me, it excites me.
hahaaaa, i laugh at him. he just wrote me. but he's not aware his name is saved as IGNORE. and it's hilarious, when he writes me sweet things and i'm like huhh?? home now, eye have so many to visit and very little time. we are so different, and he doesnt hear hear hear hear me. he listens though... thassit.
my nigggaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! when will eye get to see you? when will you give a fuck? all of the world is weak, i am awake again. just got in actually. i've been gambling with my life... not really... we are all smiles until we reach for them toys and devices, shit created to trap us then mold us into into into. i can't understand you, because i dont want to. i'm happier when you're healthy and when the unexplainable occurs, when i do shit and you do too. simultaneously. marquis i just want you to understand eye do not want my children to have 8 ether hair. they need to know how vital their melanin is. the afrikaan diaspora varies and they won't appreciate it if they are yellow. this is a fact. and i wont discuss it further with you. i just don't play fair and although i am selfless i consider the future and what i bring onto this planet. i didnt ask you to put up with my shit. i just love you around because i know you would. my birthday was on the 22nd. i did not get the DEEEE! and eye am furious. i need it so i wont be agitated, ...i have been agitated. it hurts. eye am not a nymphomaniac.... i won.
