| Cot damn! |
[Dec. 23rd, 2003|11:51 pm] |
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| | Realest Nigga | ] |
Y'all, I'ma back,,
It has been awhile
Have not use this live journa, lately.
Anyway,jus want to tell y'all something.
HOW THE HELLUVA YOU ALL BEEN DOING?!?!?! |
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| (no subject) |
[Nov. 1st, 2003|06:52 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  apathetic | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Work It - Missy | ] |
Lately, I dont update my livejournal, its ebcause i got greatestjournal and been busy like a traffic in new york city..
Shawty, sowwy |
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| The funkable? |
[Oct. 21st, 2003|07:09 pm] |
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| | dorky | ] |
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| | you gotta give to him-mos def | ] |
I kno, i'ma too old to find out today but, everybody got greatestjournal..jus jus jus jus already? |
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| Why |
[Oct. 18th, 2003|01:01 am] |
| [ | mood |
| |  annoyed | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Gunna ride til I die- Fab | ] |
If I never were meant to him, and hearing him say he wont pay me, not even a PENNY..Heard this so young, and its penerate in my mind. Sayin to myself, wha am I to him? Nothing but a child. Ma suffers all, jus for anything, and everything to leave it like a roadrunner for the better and the change of our lives. So childish to understand enough, again, so young. All grown up, met him again. He, his tears came out from his eyes, and speechlessnessly. Laughed, so its him that wont pay a frickin PENNY, jus to put me away in to nowhere but in kind of coma-feeling. Right now, received some gifts, present and finally, more than a PENNY. Open all of gifts and anything as its valueable, and except for this one poem thats all about me. Once again, he may have heard my name for what i have been accomplishes my goals, and to complete at least for wha I want to be success..Even more, gettin all for its worth of anything that i got from him and his family. Now, jus i told him that i aint wearing none of them and took all of it into dump, and keep nothing valueable from him. Shyt, thought i was so dumb all ever along?
You cannot give me more than a PENNY this time!
Ought I fuck' you up and say, wha's up ---.
That is wha its payback.. is that
Bish, fuck him. |
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| Ahhies..Hamsa.. |
[Oct. 15th, 2003|03:47 pm] |
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| | incredible | ] |
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| | -holla back (hoo hoo)- Fabulous | ] |
Dayum, its so good to be back home at pa! Been in maryland too freakin long. Unfortunately, i wont be stayin here.I got to go back like lata this late evening, ugh.
Yea, everything s alright around here, humma.
Oochie wally, missin my fuckin queen-sized ass bed, quality softass carpent in my damn room and everything..aw so perfect..Hey Ursa! -Ooh, I need misses healing, baby!- queer, hai.
Ah a'ight, i'ma out..
J'Mars,
1ove~ |
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| WOW |
[Oct. 13th, 2003|05:46 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  ecstatic | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Young gunz- cant stop, wont stop | ] |
Talking to someone, and its worth of 11 hours and 57 mins of talk. And yea, say its funkin unbelievable!
Nothin' can get better than this, i gotta to say. Ah I betta shaddup..
And yea thats why i didnt show up to school because of this! *laughs*
J'Mars,
1ove~ |
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| (no subject) |
[Oct. 6th, 2003|02:42 am] |
| [ | mood |
| | nerdy | ] |
| [ | music |
| | N.E.R.D-LAPDANCE | ] |
i think i want u baby,
i think i want u too
i think i love u baby,
i think i love u too
i'm here to save you
come be in my world.
oo baby you want me?
givin me lapdance,
sayin you want me..
oo baby you want me? |
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| Watch star go by the MOON |
[Oct. 6th, 2003|02:28 am] |
| [ | mood |
| |  bouncy | ] |
| [ | music |
| | cant stop, wont stop | ] |
u can kiss me in the moon light, on the rooftop, under the sky.. u can kiss me with the windows open while rain comes pourin inside, u can also kiss me in sweet, slow motion, so romatic. |
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| Went clubbin- |
[Oct. 6th, 2003|01:58 am] |
| [ | mood |
| | creative | ] |
| [ | music |
| | -People, stand up! | ] |
Went in club, there s blastin all over in my ear.. i say boy, girl.. c'mon dance wit me..the people at club, all insane!
shes so hot shes kissing on me
this is the girl of my fantasy I met a girl in the shopping mall, she had hazel eyes, sayin goin to club tonight..We make a lot of noise
wake up through the world all of the ladies in the house s pissin at me'
hey popcorn dj, turn the music up loud. so i dont kno none of them pissin at me.. everybody move on to the dance floor now we best get down..off the chain like they do it in the york city
everybody just having a good time
got my eyes on the girls because they so fine
thats right so i can get drunk and fucked'
come out the house, get on the street start dancin act a fool you can do wha chu want
get loose cause the place get funked by the full of fogs!
just break it down
make ya trunk bobble with that extra bounce
make it touch the ground then raise it up
like the garbage men do with the dump truck
ladies hands up lemme see you shake ya stuff
a-b-c and d cups little bitty and a big ol' butt
fella's hands high lemme see you work it out one time. nay no feller, may be better than I
girl, put ur body against mine, c'mon baby grind
oh here we go
time to shake that ass on the dance floor
jiggle that thing like jello
all my rich chicks, and the girls in the ghetto
so we go get drunk, til' you fall that's right
in the club or either in your bumpin ride
say ur big or little, size doesnt matter
don't matter if you're black or white
all shapes and sizes spread love world wide
i mean we all the same color inside
so why divide, i mean there's no reason why
east coast to the west side
mid-west to the south we tight
thats to show you please believe ima stay being me, and the change of me like i luv the music
so i got to work out for as long as i live
i'm tryna be the best thing coming out this year
to rock you to tril and thats the scrill
but for now
girl,
put ur body against mine, c'mon baby grind
ladies hands up lemme see you shake ya stuff
a-b-c and d cups little bitty and a big ol' butt
fella's hands high lemme see you work it out one time. nay no, u feller, may not be better than I
Girl, put ur body against mine, c'mon baby grind
tube tops, t-shirts, blue jeans, mini skirts
overtime make it work
wobble that ass til' the thing hurt
white beaters, throw backs, fitted caps, bucket hats
no matter where you from where you at
shake that shit like how you luv that
everybody get your boogie on
party all night til' the break of dawn, c'mon
put your hands in the air
and wave em around like you just don't care, yeah
front to the back over there
vip area, bitches upstairs
get booked and cop ya chairs girls givin the head.. o baby cat, boy, baby this and that!
at the top of your lungs and let me hear, ahh! she s the best!
Girl! put ur body against mine, c'mon baby grind on me |
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| *looks into the sky* |
[Oct. 6th, 2003|01:34 am] |
| [ | mood |
| |  blah | ] |
| [ | music |
| | -Thoia Thoing- R.Kelly | ] |
Girls..Boys..Ladies..Gentlemen..Grandmamsi..Grandpapsi..
-Why cant I be where, where I want to be-
Damn, jus this life i'ma trapped at
When i move, you move
jus like that
when i move, you move
jus like that..
stand up..stand up...stand up!
you stand up, i sit down, then.
ah whateva this and that |
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| ah AH |
[Oct. 5th, 2003|06:53 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  amused | ] |
| [ | music |
| | 8 rulez- Lil Flip | ] |
I wasnt never meant to be get down, but i'ma i'ma d-d-d-downn.
Jus simply down, I'mmaa s-u-c-k |
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| to MSD |
[Oct. 4th, 2003|08:36 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | Loco | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Cant stop, wont stop- state of property | ] |
I have never say anything nice like this, but hecck!
Our volleyball girls at MSD is da best in the frederick county! Awoo..
MSD VBall s #1
Hey boys, wha do we have for football? nothing in frederick county but let's get the damn NATIONAL CHAMPION FOR THE DEAF PREP NATIONAL football team.
Man, am i wild tonight, heck no but every game we all will be to carve to get the nation champ, ah ah.
I'ma out
J'Mars,
1ove~ |
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| (no subject) |
[Oct. 4th, 2003|03:20 pm] |
Y'day, football game, we jus simply won the game, 62 to 6.. our record is now 6-0 facing the PEPSI 5-0, on this thursday.
*I* am out
J'Mars,
1ove~ |
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| (no subject) |
[Sep. 28th, 2003|11:21 pm] |
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Sorry y'all, i caried 23 times for 234 rushing yards. |
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| Game's over |
[Sep. 28th, 2003|12:39 am] |
| [ | mood |
| | grateful | ] |
| [ | music |
| | It's over- krazy koo | ] |
We won the football game against Hyde, 42 to 24. And its our first time to win the game with no shutouts in four game in row. Well, it was some good lesson for us.
I made 240 rushing yards with 16 carries-i think and four touchdown, thats about it.
Tonight was our first time playing at home game with million of eyes behind us. it's kind of nicce.
The weekend is the one of heck weekend, jus because i said so.
I'ma out y'all
J'Mars,
1ove~ |
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| NO SHIT! say wha? |
[Sep. 27th, 2003|12:08 am] |
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| |  dirty | ] |
| [ | music |
| | No SHIT, say WHA? - J'Mars | ] |
No shit, say wha?!
Today, we all gotta to get down on the field to rockin the court, in the matter of fact, i'mma gunna rapping this game tonight. to sing: no shit, say wha!
Ah ah, all we got to play H-A-R-D, if y'all kno wha its like to play hard, hit hard. No shit, say wha?
i'ma out thoia thoing.
J'Mars,
1ove~ |
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| *door open* |
[Sep. 22nd, 2003|03:41 am] |
| [ | mood |
| |  cranky | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Boom Boom-St. Lunatics | ] |
In matter of the fact, i'ma stayin up late for school, and for football game tomorrow. But heck, i hope i'd carry 30 time tomorrow, I mean, I can feel this extremely of rhinos comin outta of me.
Lookin at clock, 3:44..
Teeth chattters, mutters, and finally, a yell.
Head spinnin, top down and under the computer desk.
Fingers bein' chopped, crawled to house on the hill..
House of the Dead, it is..
"a ghost, a alive walking-fingers, there it is"
*heads rumble down the hill*
"home of sweet foolers, wha the fuck you doing? R-U-N for your damned life!"
*running down the hill, hard-breathing, and yet sound of alike dog panting with dryness salvia left under their tongues*
Blood's thicker than water, *people aware of this* Water's easier to drink than blood.
"We need damn water!"
No, wha does waterade make of? nothing but breeze of..
Oh, cry me a river!
Gatorade, wha does it make of? Gator's trickle drops of blood.
Oh, is it in you?
*people claims*
YES
"then you dont need damn no water, but blood of gators'"
*hands out givin people a cold blood drinks*
"now thats one of hell drink i ever had, it got tonguelicious in me"
Damn, its only a darked-red kool-aid..
Big head, sweating, wipin the sodium off of the head.
Eyes, wide open wit yellow stratched-line to the center of core..
*Gasps*
naked horny ghost hisses, threat a woman for the face of death with 4 and long of 24 inches length.
*moans*
an invisible DICK! thats what i like
*gasps*
Damn, it wont harm you only if its jus an invisible D-I-C-K
Chopped fingers, crawls all along down on the hill, put the mouth of each heads.
Vomits, here it comes!
Here's damn newest glazed chickens, macaroni, steaks, and cold ice of wine of liquid that blended it togethers.
Ghost hissed it backward and shrunk the 4 and long of 24 inches, cryin a river for the damn new licious vomits drink that blended.
Producer said "no, after when you drink this, it'd back on the ground where it was comin from! you dum fumma!"
Ghost forwardin, blew the 4 and lon of 24 inches as the big bat..
*WHAM*
all you can hear, ooo *whistles* He be gone, dayum.
Ghost, stole the drink, and drank
*people stop yelling, groans as they began*
That s Dis-gust-ING!
Whines back, the ghost, watch me drink or you all be sorry dead asses!
*people resumes,(doing their stunts)*
there it is, endlessnessly stories to go.
J'Mars,
1ove~ |
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| Attention, you people |
[Sep. 22nd, 2003|03:07 am] |
| [ | mood |
| | apathetic | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Let me in now- Nelly | ] |
I'd be up late, call me insane..Tell me to shut up, as much time as you like, but this queer guy aint stoppin.
Anyway, i'd want to wrte some gay, i mean most gay out of blue story ever night, perhaps..
ah i etta shaddup..
Look above of this. |
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| *mutters* |
[Sep. 21st, 2003|09:36 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | Fucked' | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Smokin' | ] |
i dont kno wha y'all heard about me but this fog deew cant get outta of me.
But i kno wha y'all heard about me, I suck, i kno. |
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| uh hu uh hoo |
[Sep. 14th, 2003|07:07 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | insane | ] |
| [ | music |
| | dont wanna sound full of myself or rude | ] |
Over the past weekend, there's nothing special..
uh anyway, I'ma here sittin and very exhausted..Got ma money all spend like over 617$ or even more on clothes and shits. I'ma friggin serious about this shits that i brought all that, mm. New design jeans, jean jacket, shirts, and caps. Awoo, but I'ma kind of weirdass'd for not wearing them til next two month or so. Heyy, I'd be at school, wearing them and some special days.. ah whateva, i'ma gettin hilariousaciousalamenessly. so i'ma out 1~ |
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