Hahahaha... Haven just told me that if she always got her way, i wouldnt be in her life... oh well, at least i got blue koolade... thats all i really need anyway.
fiberglass insulation tastes just like fucking cotton candy.
my aunt ann died of a morphine overdose and i found out my great grandma was half black, which makes me less of a crakka than i had originally thought. so with that being said.... peace niggaz.