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[ghostsinsheets]

while i was sitting outside smoking on my break today, this old man exited the mall and then just stood a few feet away from where i was seated and kept looking over at me. i looked down at one point, and the next thing i knew, he was standing over me, saying, "if you've got nothing better to do, then read this, little girl!" then, he handed me a

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[gravy_puddles]

what tattoo do you have? and why was I not told about it?

[ghostsinsheets]

i have two tattoos. on the inside of my left arm, i have a broken heart with a tally set in a black box. around my right wrist, i have "dreamer's disease" with four blue stars.

nowhere near as cool as your back piece.

[ghostsinsheets]

fuck no! i mean necro, the illest rapper alive. ahahaha.

you gotta pack a black glock with the extra clip when shit gets thick,
ya gotta punch a kid dead in the nose if he ever tries to front and diss,
you need to a bag of drugs when listening to brutal shit like this,
you gotta rock a lambskin with the spermicide for nasty bitch

love him

[ghostsinsheets]

*smoke. smoke a bag of drugs. damnit.

[steadyfooting]

necro is the illest mofucka

[ghostsinsheets]

you said it.

[troutsocks]

[ghostsinsheets]

thanks for clearing that up, headmate. how would i get through life without you to explain it all and guide me?

ahahahahahahaha

[shockleshackles]

i used to sell cds for necro. you want his email and stuff? me and him are " friends"

[ghostsinsheets]

ahahahahaa. PAUL, I MISS YOU.

p.s. tell him he should marry me and shit.