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Jun. 17th, 2008 03:44 pm crazy year

I can't believe that it has been a year since i have written last. I am here at the elbow room, doin the damn thing, as BH would say. There has been a lot that has happened in the last year, a lot of fun, a lot of heartbreak, and a lot of love that makes me the person that i am today.

I am thankful for my friends firstly. I am thankful that i have one of the best relationships that a girl could ever want. I can't ever have you, so i picked the second best. You will always be my first and only. I love you.

For my second-you make me mad. you make me so mad. But the thing is, even though i am mad i can't be mad.

Living uptown now, which is nice. It's sure not the civic center!

Puerto Rico, wish i were there. Thanks, Mikey!

Married life.

Tanning.

New love for Beer.

Current Location: My office
Current Mood: grumpygrumpy
Current Music: I never loved a man (the way i loved you)

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Jun. 11th, 2007 10:56 pm Finally, moved

Finally..in the burgh. Come check me out..Elbow Room 57 something Ellsworth. Right down the street from 5801. For all my gay friends, you know where I am. For my straight ones, call me for directions.
Work is fun, I have a good time, learning lots about who people really are.

The house is coming along swimmingly. We got all the problems taken care of this afternoon, and the plumber/air conditioner guy Chad, is my new hero. He was also kinda a dirrrrty daddy. Damn this monogamy thing. I haven't been in a relationship for sooo long that it's hard not to want to jump the plumber. Or anyone else who is wanting what i've got.

3910 Mintwood Street. Fantastic place to live, nice neighborhood, decent neighbors. I can see Downtown from my window, and I love it.

Yawo is coming! The 23rd...Kwasi-Kwas, I apologize. I will make it up to you I swear.

Random Quotes: Adults don't throw things.--Me to Ryan

Song:

I want to bruise your lips with a tender kiss
I want to crush your heart
I want to be your scar
And when you're touching me
I hear a symphony
Baby, come on now baby

Someone get a priest or maybe the police
I think that we should call a justice of the peace
You're a pretty young thing, its a damn cool thing
I got to tell the world in case they haven't heard
There never was a doubt, baby hush your mouth
You're a pretty young thing, its a damn cool thing

Baby say my name, baby say it again
I want to be the one, I want to take you on
And when you're closing in, I hear violins
Baby, come on now baby

Someone get a priest or maybe the police
I think that we should call a justice of the peace
You're a pretty young thing, its a damn cool thing
I got to tell the world in case they haven't heard
There never was a doubt, baby hush your mouth
You're a pretty young thing, its a damn cool thing

Pretty young thing, don't need no diamond ring
I'll give you everything, I'll show you anything
Just hush
Oh just shhh
Don't say a word

Someone get a priest or maybe the police
I think that we should call a justice of the peace
You're a pretty young thing, its a damn cool thing
I got to tell the world in case they haven't heard
There never was a doubt, baby hush your mouth
You're a pretty young thing, its a damn cool thing

Current Location: My Fabulous Bedroom
Current Music: Pretty Young Thing--Tina Cousins

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Apr. 15th, 2007 11:23 pm sunday night shoutouts!

Ryan: For being the most understanding. Even if i can't have you.
Collins: For making me scream. Most of the time in frustration, but you know how to work it out. Especially from the back. Most importantly, for being a big part of the fantasy. i hate you/love you.
Holla Dawn: Mamie Called. She says that the mint juleps are ready, along with our freshly laundered dresses, and the men are in the field.
Josh: late night drives downtown in the 40 night flood. Noah called, we needed to be in the ark.
Steph: for those early morning phone calls. Yo mama is craaaazy.
Gallifty's: For the fabulous brunch every week. I wish you sold strongbow.

Random Quote: Ryan: Randy is resilient.

Song:

Nobody stands in between me and my man, it's me
And Mr Jones (Me and Mr Jones)

What kind of fuckery is this?
You made me miss the Slick Rick gig (oh Slick Rick)
You thought I didn't love you when I did (when I did)
Can't believe you played me out like that (Ahhh)

No you ain't worth guest list
Plus one of all them girls you kiss (all them girls)
You can't keep lying to yourself like this (to yourself)
Can't believe you played yourself (out) like this

Rulers one thing but come Brixton
Nobody stands in between me and my man
'Cause it's me and Mr Jones (Me and Mr Jones)

What kind of fuckery are we?
Nowadays you don't mean dick to me (dick to me)
I might let you make it up to me (make it up)
Who's playing Saturday?

What kind of fuckery are you?
Side from Sammy you're my best black Jew
But I could swear that we were through (we were through)
I still want to wonder 'bout the things you do

Mr Destiny 9 and 14
Nobody stands in between me and my man
'Cause it's Me and Mr Jones (Me and Mr Jones)

Current Location: Tha house
Current Music: Me and Mr. Jones--Amy Winehouse

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Mar. 30th, 2007 03:45 pm changes

wow, so lots of changes! I have been really busy and haven't been able to update as much as i would have wanted to. 25 now and i should feel different, but i don't. I have made a lot of new friends, lost some, gained 'em back, spent a lot of time wanting to hook up, some times more successfully than others (big up to the Big C)sometimes not so successfully, (thanks Bones, for the perpin' and the boomies memories). The crew is the same, some roster changes, but always the same. Loved Cali, all my cali friends, and to some new ones that are to be made. Lots of new songs, new DJ stuff, same old work and same old bedtime...I am thankful for the friends that i've got....I'm thankful for late Eagle nights, and early mornin wake up calls, for brunches at the FRUITLOOP, and the warm weather. i am thankful for Trader Joes, and "bumpin' in ya cadillac."
I am forever trying to find Jesus Camp, and the BBQ that i can't ever get to. I am thankful for Strongbow Cider, Woodchuck Cider, Beck's Beer, Magic Hat, and PIYYYY! Hot Wingz with the boyz, LEVEL with my girl, walks to the WESTIN CONVENTION CENTER in heels, locked bathroom doors, the birthday present i helped myself to..Keriz' Birthday Jumpoff, my favorite tannin bed, my faux hawk, my shoes, late night sleepovers with my friends, boys who don't lie...my sense of logic, how everyone in the tri-state area adores me, how i still can't keep a boyfriend if i needed to, and how i am satisfied with that. I love my life....

Random Quotes: I windexed his Coke!--Tanya

Song:

Gravity
Gravity is working against me
And gravity wants to bring me down
Oh I'll never know what makes this man
With all the love that his heart can stand
Dream of ways to throw it all away
Oh Gravity is working against me
And gravity wants to bring me down
Oh twice as much aint twice as good
And can't sustain like a one half could
It's wanting more
That's gonna send me to my knees
Oh twice as much aint twice as good
And can't sustain like a one half could
It's wanting more
That's gonna send me to my knees
Oh gravity, stay the hell away from me
And gravity has taken better men than me (Now how can that be?)
Just keep me where the light is
Just keep me where the light is
Keep you all where the light is
Just keep us where the light is
Ohh.. where the light is!
Just keep me where the light is
Just keep me where the light is
Keep you all where the light is
Just keep us where the light is
Ohh.. where the light is!

Current Location: My Life
Current Music: Gravity-John Mayer

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Feb. 23rd, 2007 01:54 pm California LOVE!

cali! land of eternal sunshine! we had such a great time..the first day was a little bit of a travel snafu...we had to sprint like track stars in Atlanta because the flights were all screwed up because of the weather. So, we finally made it and steph came to the airport to pick us up! we had a good night the first night,we went to the hot tub to scope out what was going on...i had my eye on the guy in the suit..more on that later..

The next day, Ryan and I went to Santa Monica, tho we got lost because i mixed up Ventura and Venice, so we drove around a lot..we were lost for about an hour before i was like umm...DUH! we walked on the shore for a while and i chased ryan around with hermit crabs that i found on the beach. One thing tho, was that it was 85 degrees and everyone was wearing hats and scarves. thta was crazy. That night we went clubbin, to the ABBEY, and then over to MICKEYS. Mickey's was FABULOUS! that night there were male strippers, and i was like HEY!!!! the one was so hot, he threw both me and steph off..I would have bet my life that we was straight! we went thome that night, and made a late night run to DEL TACO, and then straight to bed.

We got up early the next morning and back to the beach we went. This time we went to the fated Venice Beach, and to muscle beach. watched beautiful men run around and get sweaty (an activity that we can all enjoy), played int he sand, ate some corndogs, then we went home so that we could go out again. This time we went back to WEHO and went to RAGE, which was fantastic, tho i was a little dissapoined that they were playing top 40 remixes. We went over to PERFECTBEAT, which was fabulous. WEHO is an amazing place, so full of joie de vivre..

We went to the beach the next day, and we went to Santa Monica again, and we met Scott LA hott, and went to the promanade, and there were all these lovely guys, so i had to holla at them ya know? Kissed some random guy on the street, so that was fun! I miss scott LA hott, but we will see him next time we go out..

Next day we went to Rodeo Drive, and Hollywood, and Beverly Hills, and we had a good time. We went to the Kodak Theatre, where they are holding the Oscars, so that was really neat.

We came home that night, and the pool boy was there. cali boyz are freaks, i assure you. just don't ever have sex in a steam room..130 degree heat isn't so nice when you are making enough steam on your own!

That same night, went to tragic karoeoke night. Steph's friend Damien and I dueted ALONE, and then Steph and I murdered Touch Me...ha ha! I was soo excited, because they have STRONGBOW there! i was so excited...I think BEVMO is my new favorite store...

I had a fantastic time, and i can't wait to go back. Ryan and I got bumped on our flight home, and for compensation, we got a $400 travel voucher. so, we have lots of money for the next trip out.

Random Quotes: eww..you're this pool boy fuckin, tattoo gettin, weed smokin' thing!--Ryan

Song:

Kream Daila Kream homey,top shelf ya know,
i like my beat down low,down low,down low,down low,
down low,down low,down low,i like my top let back,let back
let back,let back let back,let back,now holla if u like yo...
yea you already know what dis shit is nigga,remix nigga,Mannie Fresh,
T.I.P waddup nigga?,I gottcha nigga,let show dees nigga what it iz nigga...

[Chorus: x2]
I like my beat down low and my top let back
Can see me ridin 24's with a chopper in the back
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black

[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
i let my chain hang low put dat thang up on my waist(waist)
all dem hataz talkin' recklace tell em' say it to my face(face)
see da bankroll yea i almos caught a case(case)
its da remix nigga so Manny Fresh drop da bass(bass)
28 inches got me sittin' so high(high)
straight threw da cops god damn im in da sky(sky)
87 chrome god damn im so fly(fly)
bet you anythang wont nan nigga try(it)
bet dat win come Wednesday to drop dat money
Ice Cream Impala samne color as a Sunde
so u can miss me wit dat hatin' and dat he can't rap shit
tell dem fagat ass niggaz wrap my dick around dey lips
god damn my money sick i think i need to see a doctor
BLACK on BLACK Bently,call it Phatom of Tha Opera
Lemon Lime drop top i call it a Sprite
when i pull out tha garage,you can call it a nite

[Chorus: x2]
I like my beat down low and my top let back
Can see me ridin 24's with a chopper in the back
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black

[Verse 2: Young Dro]
DRO!!!,My trunk goin' break da damn law
im ridin' threw da 'hood wit 8's a damn raw
dem 27's rims wit 8's dey down low
dey know dey see da platinum its grey like granpaw
paint da Chevy all kinna sour apple colors
diamonds up in my trunk feel like pinapple supa colors
teck 9 for some mack 9 for othaz
wack niggas commin dont worry i got on my daily gloves
nah , dis aint a movie but i shot "Four Brothers"
and plus i gotta Chevill dats five mo' colors
yall know cars wit out da covers
my beat down low and my rims sittin' high
im da "Best Thang Smokin'" my name is Dro!!!!!

[Chorus: x2]
I like my beat down low and my top let back
Can see me ridin 24's with a chopper in the back
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black

[Verse 3: Big Kuntry]
im da trouble uptown and my beat down low
i dont slam no do' give a damn where da roof go
what i need a roof fo',replace it wit da sky
5 Georgia pies,wit da Georgia on my mind
ridin' in da damn "A","H",like im surfan onna tittle wave
cocaine whip which is straight up out da microwave
man in da trunk kinda like man,alpha mayne
bad Impala,wit da stacks on mind,duh

[Verse 4: B.G.]
money in my pocket and my mind on,Whoa!
thinkin' to myself i like my beat down low
cinderella in da trunk cause da Chevy,2 toned
its sittin' on chrome dats how i get my roll on
boss of da hood you know Gizzle keep it real
i see some fly girls imma tell em' how i feel
yea now bounce to da music, bounce to da beat
da top down now hop in come ride witta G

[Chorus: x2]
I like my beat down low and my top let back
Can see me ridin 24's with a chopper in the back
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black

[Verse 5: T.I.]
i like my beat down low and my top let back
chrome feet down low my Impala wet back
Didget Dab in da cab make yo ho sit back
make yo broad sit back,coke dealer way back
sittin' down in da Chevy,motor sound like a teck
and den you can tell when da cab hit dat
da way dey need pickin' i bet you can still hear it
da way i cut it up i bet dey steel seal heal
i say my money real big choppers is steel hear
dey caught me in my mess i was doin' my lil' bit
my drop top crawlin' in my drop top ballin'
im lookin' for dem niggaz where dey at stop hidin'!!

[Ontro: T.I.]
now dats a mothafuckin' remix...

Current Location: back in the tundra...
Current Mood: coldcold
Current Music: Top Back Remix...T.I.

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Feb. 11th, 2007 11:29 pm California dreamin...

so, ok...this has been crazy since i've last updated, i've been busy with so much..
LA in three days!
Rundown:

1..Eagle last saturday night..i got so wasted and was so happy to be there! It was Cleveland Leather Daddy night, and James Dixon was there. i was pulled all these hot guys on the floor and Dj John was there, and was like Hey Keris! saw your out list and was impressed. he's been a dj for a long time and he was askin me! so, anyways, Krissy and i went downstairs and started to take pictures with all the daddies, and that was fun, Captain was there, he locked me in handcuffs and led me around the eagle for all the daddies to smack my ass. i can't wait for lock up night!

2. crazy busy week at work, and it was made fun by the girls at the X..they all make me smile!

3. Last night at Lucille's, we had a great time, Chad and I are going to have a joint Lucille's Birthday Bash, and he is inviting all the daddies to come...so I suppose it will be a leather themed party, invitations will follow.

4. Sitting here, getting ready for bed, I have a long day ahead of me, i have to work, hair appt, and then a date. i hope it goes well, cuz I need for my man fast to end.

5. the sex toy party was a minor success, we are going to have another one i suppose...also, wait for the spring fling, it is a spring themed party, it will be a fun time!

Random Quotes: This sounds like the Beat! -newest shot boy

Song:
The love that me and you shared expired
So there will be no renewing our contracts
And I aint got nothing since I've been hired
So I cant take you back
I done gave love and aint got no commission
So give me one reason why I should stay here
I thought compared to all the other guys you were different
But I cried the same old tears
I cant take it, I cant do it no

[Chorus:]
This is my two week notice
I resign my position because
You aint treating me right
I been working on the job
Just busting my ass
Pleasing you everyday and night
I get no raises or no benefits
You stay with this establishment
Im gone, this is my two week notice

[Verse 2:]
I'll be a fool if I took u back boy
Even though I love u I cant be that dumb
Cause I can do bad all by myself
I don't need no help
The days over and done
Its just a matter of if I leave you now
Maybe you will recognize the good you have
Aint it ashame that u took advantage of me
And you should not be mad
I don't want the job no more
See you hurting me

[Chorus]

[Bridge:]
Packing up (and I walking out)
Aint no stressing u (cause its over)
Must be Gone (as we finished)
Because I did my best (now its ended)

Current Location: whatever realm of whatever universe i am in right now
Current Mood: busytoo busy to fcuk
Current Music: Two Weeks Notice--Fantasia--she's fucking fabulous isn't she

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Jan. 4th, 2007 09:33 pm casting call

ok, brief rundown of events:

Christmas was christmas forever and ever, amen. My fsamily came for X-mas eve, and my sister cired. successful, if nothing else. It's not X-mas till someone is crying. Ryan got me some very nice gifts, i especially love my new coach wallet. fabulous! usual work, usual everything. New years was fantasic, we stayed at the Westin Downtown, and the boys (Mikey and Charlie) came out. Mikey and I did some Vikes before lucilles, and i was soo sick. Nevermind, we still had a great time out.

I think if anyone needed money, all she needs to do is put on a pretty dress and sit in the lobby of the westin. I had men offering to give me anything i wanted, if i would just go upstairs with them....(i like to think that it's cuz i am hot, not because they thought i was a prostitute.) Another man gave me his room key and invited me to the a suite on the 20th floor. if he were more attractive, i might have gone.

I have a date tonight, F. he seems like a nice guy, but now that new years is here, i am going to be less like the girl i was and be the grown ass woman that i should be.

Speaking of that, my year has been a crazy one. I met some people that i love and will never forget (B&J), some that i'd like to forget (the previous F), and all of the ones that were in between. I have had my share of hot men this year, and when i say hot child, you know that i mean it. But, still ther is someting lacking. I would rather stay on the couch with good ole' randy.

Random Quotes: See, that's the thing. You have them baby makin hips!-josh

Song:

Na Na Na
Na Na Na
Na Na Na

If He Cute Then He Got Bad Credit
If Got Good Credit Then The Sex Is So So
Hot Sex But He's Stayin Wit His Mom
He In Between Jobs And He Ain't Got No Dough
If His Dough Right Then It's So Tight
Way Too Nice, Where Can A Girl Get A Thug
With Puffy Money, Street Cred, Good Lookin Great In Bed

How Come Them Guys We Like So Much Can't Come Through For Us
How Come Them Guys We Like So Much Can't Be Serious
He's Lookin Good As Can Be (Or)
He's Switching Harder Than Me (Or)
All Females Know That Mans Uneligible
How Come When The Type Of Guys That I Like That They Come Into My Life
They Never Stay I Let Em Go...They So...Uneligible

Na Na Na
Na Na Na (Uneligible)
Na Na Na (Uneligible)

Got A Ex Girl But He Still Cool Wit Her
If They Ain't Cool Then They Got Kids And They Shacked Up
Wanna Play House So He Can't Stay
If We Go Out Then He's Real Cheat Gotta Go Dutch
Not The Ex Girl But The Best Friend Is A Female, But You Know Good And Well
Hell Yeah She Want A Good Man, Home Training, Common Sense

How Come Them Guys We Like So Much Can't Come Through For Us (How Come)
How Come Them Guys We Like So Much Can't Be Serious (Can't Be)
He Lookin Good As Can Be (Or)
He's Switching Harder Than Me (Or)
All Females Know That Mans Uneligible
How Come When The Type Of Guys I Like That They Come Into My Life
They Never Stay I Let Em Go...They So...Uneligible

Na Na Na
Na Na Na
Na Na Na
Na Na Na

I Heard 'em Say, I Can Do Betta
They Said He'll Never Change, I Said Whateva
I Opened Up My Heart, Now I Know Betta
Let Me Catch Him Slippin, Before I Fall
Won't Miss Him, Not At All

He Lookin Good As Can Be (Or)
He's Switching Harder Than Me (Or)
All Females Know That Mans Uneligible
How Come When The Type Of Guys I Like When They Come Into My Life
They Never Stay I Let Em Go...They So...Uneligible

Na Na Na
Na Na Na
Na Na Na
Na Na Na

Current Location: a new year
Current Mood: contemplativewe shall see
Current Music: Uneligible--Fantasia

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Dec. 18th, 2006 05:21 pm I like riding in cars Clark...

What a week! This past week has been out of control, but whatever...i really need a vacation. On monday, just work, work work...Brian Jason and I did the laundry, worked with tha boss, tues, nothin out of the ordinary except work, wed, i worked,( randy and I got plastered in the bathtub..unusual spot yes, but a really good time, we were drinkin Alize and champagne) Ciarell came, and on thursday we went to the burgh with XXX-Sextina. We shopped for hours, then we came home and i went to bed. I worked all day friday and saturday, and on sat night we went to DA BOOT X-mas party. That was a good time, though it fucked me in the long run because I was really inhibited. Ryan was voted most sober to drive the three blocks home, though none of us were really in the condition to drive. Sunday morning i woke up to ryan telling me he was sick..that was fun..I drank about a gallon of ginger ale and went to work, where my lovely boss made me so angry i could have quit and not thought twice about it..whatever. That takes me to today, where I am at the X, listening to my forbidden dance music (KERISMA!!) and waiting for this day to be over.

Random Quotes: heather: Keri, I told you to dress slutty, not formal. But it seems that you were able to pull both of them off.

Song:

Yeah
ya gotta understand what I'm talkin' about
I'm talkin' about on this one
Sexy
Sexy as hell to me
Yeah

So let me tell ya bout a player I know
6 foot 4
Suit 25
he's all the way live
see where I come from
we like em like that
He don't talk smack
he just twist caps off
see that's the only kinda dude I'm demandin'
And let the girl like me understand it
And the ones that ain't
they still gotta have it
they don't know why
But they chained to

[Chorus]
I need a hood boy
Wifebeaters and chains
always in the trap
and he looks so mean
I need a hood boy
go'on head pretty
We don't like them there
need somethin' realer
I need a hood boy
hot boys rock boys
street boys B-boys
man I love them boys
Go on say

He knows how to treat a lady
but he won't let you get too rowdy
He stands up for himself
that's what I like most about him
He's all I see and all I need
and all that I want
and all that I'm used to
I swear that my man's the truth
I said I swear that my man's the truth

[Chorus]
I need a hood boy
Wifebeaters and chains
always in the trap
and he looks so mean
I need a hood boy
go'on head pretty
We don't like them there
need somethin' realer
I need a hood boy
hot boys rock boys
street boys B-boys
man I love them boys
Go on say

[Chorus]
I need a hood boy
Wifebeaters and chains
always in the trap
and he looks so mean
I need a hood boy
go'on head pretty
We don't like them there
need somethin' realer
I need a hood boy
hot boys rock boys
street boys B-boys
man I love them boys

yeah yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah

[Big boi]
B a double d
why say bye
been fly
ever since a nigga started sayin' bye
that's right stand by
cause we about to take flight
not a 747
but the music and the mic
rophone
phone home
if you want someone waitin' baby
go on home
don't wanna jeapordize your safety
maybe later
we shake the haters and gets busy
you say you wanna do same thing
then get wit me
if not then hit me
I know you know the history
last nigga ridin' round lookin' real crispy
ridin' round town, top down
On the grizzy
grind all the time to stay hot
or either sizzlin'
I thought I told ya niggas
we run stop signs
cause we don't stop
till the cops come knockin'
for two block signs
not mine
toine gone right
like sunshine and cold north through summertime
now bow down

[Chorus]
I need a hood boy
Wifebeaters and chains
always in the trap
and he looks so mean
I need a hood boy
go'on head pretty
We don't like them there
need somethin' realer
I need a hood boy
hot boys rock boys
street boys B-boys
man I love them boys

yeah yeah
hey hey shortie wanna rock with you
shortie wanna rock with you
wanna bop with you
I wanna ride with you

Current Location: at the X!!! wanna make it a XXX?
Current Music: Hood Boy--Fantasia

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Dec. 12th, 2006 09:36 pm weekend

This past week was something...Monday, I laid on the couch all day with Brian...we did some grocery shoppin and then we stayed on the couch for the rest of the day. That was a good time, i needed a day like that...fast forward to tues..i spoke with my boss and we were fine, which was ok...wed, brian and jason got into it, so brian came down and we had a sleepover. That was really nice, though I really need to start having sleepovers with straight guys. (more on that situation in a sec.) thurs, cigarell came up, and he stayed till saturday. Nothing really on Friday, I just stayed home while everyone went out. I was glad that i didn't, becuase there was a drag show, and i really hate them.

Saturday was another story. I was super busy at work, tho that was nice because i made $120..not bad for a seven hour shift.
After work, we all went down to Lucilles, and i Dj'ed. I was happy to do it, though i would have rather hung out with my friends instead of being stuck in the booth. I danced some, and was able to have a drink or two with them, but i would have rather been out with them the entire time. Because I have to work alot, i haven't been able to hook up with G. which is sad, but he has been having to go to New York like, every other day. I would love to travel like that with my job.

Sunday, Randy and I went bargin outlet shoppin, which was nice, though i didn't find the pillowcases that i was looking for. I hope to find them soon, i love those sheets.

Yesterday, I worked, and then the Warnovich boys and i went to Altoona and we shopped around for a little bit. I had lots of fun with them, as they are just up my alley...then i did my laundry with Brian and Jason...so yeah, that is my life.

Random Quotes: Eww! what is that creme that is all over those doughnuts?-Me
Yeah, that's what my dad used to say to josh!--Brother

Song:

Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'

Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm, everyday I'm, everyday I'm hustlin'
Ev-ev-ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Ev-ev-ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
Ev-ev-everyday I'm, everyday I'm, everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin' hustlin' hustlin' hust-hustlin'

[Verse 1]
Who the fuck you think you fuckin' with, I'm the fuckin' boss
Seven forty-five, white on white that's fuckin' Ross
I cut 'em wide, I cut 'em long, I cut 'em fat (What)
I keep 'em comin' back (What), we keep 'em comin' back
I'm in the distribution, I'm like Atlantic
I got them motherfuckers flyin' 'cross the Atlantic
I know Pablo, Noriega, the real Noriega
He owe me a hundred favors
I ain't petty nigga, we buy the whole thang
See most of my niggas really still deal cocaine
My roof back, my money rides
I'm on the pedal, show you what I'm runnin' like
When they snatch black I cry for a hundred nights
He got a hundred bodies, servin' a hundred lives

[Hook]
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm, everyday I'm

[Verse 2]
We never steal cars, but we deal hard
Whip it real hard whip it whip it real hard
I caught a charge, I caught a charge
Whip it real hard, whip it whip it real hard
Ain't bout no funny shit still bitches and business
I'm on my money shit still whippin' them Benz
Major league who catchin' because I'm pitchin'
Jose Canseco just snitchin' because he's finish
I feed 'em steroids to strengthen up all my chickens
They flyin' over Pacific to be specific
Triple C's you know it's back we holdin' sacks
So nigga go on rat, run and tell 'em that
Mo' cars, mo' hoes, mo' clothes, mo blows

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
It's time to spend my thrills, custom spinnin' wheels
I ain't drove in a week them bitches spinnin' still
Talk about me because these suckers scared to talk about me
Killers talkin' bout me, it ain't no talk about me
It ain't no walkin' 'round me, see all these killers 'round me
Lot of drug dealin' 'round me goin' down in Dade County
Don't tote no twenty-twos, Magnum cost me twenty-two
Sat it on them twenty-twos, birds go for twenty-two
Lil' mama super thick, she say she twenty-two
She seen them twenty-twos, we in room two twenty-two
I touch work like I'm convertible Burt
I got distribution so I'm convertin' the work
In the M-I-A-YO them niggaz rich off that YAYO
Steady slangin' YAYO, my Chevy bangin' Yayo

Current Location: XXX-fantastic
Current Mood: cheerfulneed to be rich off that YAYO
Current Music: Hustlin--Rick Ross

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Dec. 3rd, 2006 06:46 pm Saturdays..

This weekend was crazy...Friday night I Dj'ed, which was a good time, though i played all of these old songs cuz there were like 52,000 queens out..I don't what that was about, but i was like, um..ok. Saturday I went into work and I think that i may have been fired. Don't know, as he was screaming at me in Italian. Whatever..i can speak Italian too...Ciao for now..

Saturday night was fabulous! I had a date...we went to see Casino Royale (excellent movie btw), and then we went to the southside and went to a club there, laughed and danced, and then i took him uptown to the gay after-hours (which was even more excellent--a man secure enough in his sexuality to go to a gay club), and danced the night away. i was sorry that I had to leave him to come home, i am workin at the X right now...I enjoy the dates with him, cuz he is a total gentleman. something new for me, I know, but enjoying it very much!

Random Quotes: G-i see you, out there shakin your thang!

Song:

Girl you workin with some ass yeah, you bad yeah
Make a nigga spend his cash yeah, his last yeah
Hoes frown when you pass yeah, they mad yeah
You gon' ride in the Jag yeah, with that head
You could smoke or buy a bag yeah, of grass yeah
Got money I can flash yeah, and trash yeah
I'ma Big Tymer nigga yeah, pull the trigger yeah
A playa hata flipper yeah, grave filla yeah
I be slangin wood yeah, out the hood yeah
Let it be understood yeah, it's all good yeah
Got a nigga scheamin large yeah, on the hard yeah
A smooth little broad yeah from out the projects
A nigga do a trick yeah, on the dick yeah
You claimin you want a picture, that ain't shit yeah
The nigga with the money yeah, don't act funny yeah
Got birds and I'm runnin yeah, bout a hundred yeah

[Chorus: Juvenile (repeat 2X)]

Girl, you looks good, won't you back that azz up
You'se a fine motherfucker, won't you back that azz up
Call me Big Daddy when you back that azz up
Hoe, who is you playin wit? Back that azz up

[Juvenile]
Girl, you looks good, won't you back that azz up
You'se a fine motherfucker, won't you back that azz up
You got a stupid ass yeah, make me laugh yeah
Make a nigga wanna grab that, autograph that
I'm sweatin in the drawers yeah, hard and long yeah
Wanna walk it like a dog yeah, break you off yeah
Get - mine you gon' get yours yeah, that for sure yeah
You fuckin with my nerves yeah and to the curb yeah
I know you bitches know yeah, and it show yeah
But a nigga got some more yeah, I'm out to flow yeah
Fresh brought some shit yeah, and his bitch yeah
We be making hit yeah after hit yeah
Them titties sittin nice yeah, I wanna bite yeah
I could fuck you right yeah, all night yeah
Wanna bring it to my house yeah, on the couch yeah
Knock the pussy out yeah, get them out yeah
I wanna see these hoes yeah, bend it low yeah
Let me run it in the hole yeah, and let me know yeah

[Chorus]

[Manny Fresh]
I know you can't stand it, dick bandit
Done landed, see your drawers handed
Freak to get it y'all, game spit at y'all
Put the bitch on the wall and I hit it y'all
Lookin kind of lonely, I'm feelin horny
Put the dick "in the Middle" like "Monie"
Big thick plumber chick, and a Hummer chick
Beat the dick like a motherfuckin drummer chick
See dat puddy-cat? Look at dat
I love a fuckin hoodie-rat, that's a fact
You'se a motherfuckin get it girl, quit it girl
I'm the nigga, the nigga, nigga, that hit it girl

[Chorus]

[Lil' Wayne]
Now now now now now
After you back it up, then stop
Then wha-wha-what, drop drop it like it's hot
Now after you back it up, then stop
Now, wha-wha-wha-what drop it like it's hot
Now drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
C-M-B make you drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
Ha

Current Location: Sleepin at the X
Current Mood: workingworking
Current Music: Back That Azz Up--Juve

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