Contrary to popular belief:
I'm complicated.
What it is one time PAC DIV.
My mind is a blood red brick house on Stone street
with thousands of rooms; blue mirrors,
the auroma of marajuana and music.
Cacoethes Scribendi. Get it tattooed on my wrist.
New Orleans native. My accent proves it all.
I am finally beggining to accept the fact that I am meant to be alone.
I am forever in the cycle of change.
I tend to treat serious situations like how I treat strangers.
I'm a starving writer and a dying phtographer.
No one will ever comprehend or understand.
When I die I want Bob Marley playing at my gravesite.
I am the rose that grew from concrete.
Sorry Chris .I had to do it .No dickriding .Lmao .
The rapper known as "T.I." or Clifford Harris Jr . Has gone to jail !No !It will be a year and a day before i hear some good ass south shit .The crunk shit that we ride around listening to .Now who am i suppose to masterbate to ?Drake ?I guess so .He's finer anyway .Lmao .Just kidding .Or am i ?Lmao .Just another thing you should know .I'm a very honest broad .:)Bye .
