"We are...the North Homptin Wild Cats! We're black, we know it! We shake our ghetto booties and show it! We ain't white, we aint white, we definatly ain't white! Break it down Niggas!"

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So I wake up this morning.
My neck hurts.
Ride over to the beach.
Which was vastly depressing.
Come home.
And do nothing.
Yeah.
Pretty much the most lamest day ever.

I'm feeling rather Bob Marleyish.
Brown shirt with a red, yellow and green striped "X".

This weekend has been, utterly satisifying ( Read more... )

( Would this scare the crap outta you or what? )

Everytime we have a long weekend like this ( Read more... )

Also..
I'd like to share that I infact went five days without washing my hair.

I led a massive orange fight this afternoon.
Oh my god.
That was fun.
And occasionally painful.
And now..
I'm incredibly ichy.

I'm still trying to decide if this person is a boy or a girl.

I know this is gross,
But!
I feel like doing it anyway.
I'm going to see how long I can go without washing my hair before it smells.
Bad.
Or just looks awesomely shittier than usual.
Is that even a word?
Shit..tyer..
Shitier...
Shitteer..