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.



10.14.2009

Kevin " IAmKevP " Perez . ♥

Kevin Raphael Perez .

Perez is a weirdo from Yonkerss NY . I don't even know why I'm his best friend . His phone is broke half the time , he talks about himself in third person( IAmKevP )and he plays basketball everyday all day . He loves shoes more than lifee . I've never met someone who has sneakers in storageee .That's some ill shit , no asskissingg . He has a fucking Nike check on the side of his facee . He wears basketball shorts and Hanes tees EVERYDAY . He don't give a fuck about you weak bitches he'll smack the shit outta youu in a New York minute .We're like two packs of shoe strings in a shoe box :) I actually met him on the same day as Chiamaka : September 21, 2005 . I used to have a huge crush on him in the seventh grade XD . But it never went anywhere XD . And then he went to Kempner . But then he started going to Austin . And we've been kicking it since then . "Cold fish lipss " XD Summer 09 memoriesss .

Kevin you fucking make me laugh with all that crazy shit you say & do . You're smart in a dumb wayy . And your NY accent cracks me up . We're gonna be together onee day . HA .