Child, I’ve been tryna get my life in order. You can only spend so many nights in the gutter before you find yourself sharing a hot plate of banana peels over a garbage fire with 5 bums in shit-stained overalls. Or were they skinny jeans? Either way it’s not a good look.
Let a girl handle her business and in the interim just do you while I do me. I’ll holla atchu in a few.
xoxo,
Lady Half-Breed
June 26, 2007 at 2:43 pm
What’s a girl supposed to do.
You will have to post more than this, I am going to buy you an US magazine and 6 Sparks and lock you in a room.
Now I understand the need to do you as I have been busy doing me, however you have a need to feed child. You are forcing me to do work in the time that I have set aside for goofing off. That ain’t right it just ain’t right.
June 26, 2007 at 3:46 pm
I know, I know, don’t fret child. The BET Awards are on tonight so you know I have no choice but to come with the hate tomorrow. Stay tuned!