School was wack as hell.
7th pd Dindin burnt her lip while lighting a...yeah you guessed it. So we had a debate on which one sounds better: "I fucks with him" or "I fuck with him." I think "I fuck with him" makes it seem as if you fuck him, and on the other hand "I fucks with him" sounds like you're friends with him, he's a cool dude. Which one you YOU think?
Yeah, so then me and my bebe, and her and her bebe, was walking home from school when the sky cracked open (true story). Then it started to pourrrrrrrr. Like AHHH!!!! my hair was FUCKED up. Well, not fucked up, but it did get soaked. Along with my clothes and my dunks. I wanted to cry, not than anyone would be able to tell anyway.
So after being completed soaked, we found shelter in Crispy Crusts and ate pizza.
Anybody know what Adam's Apples are for hit me up.
So I got home and I was missing playing video games cause my elder sister took our PS2 and hauled it to Miami. So Bebe brought Super Nintendoooooo. And me and my monkey of a little sister played Donkey Kong and Ninja Turtles all night. The End.
Rain Rain Go Away
at 9:55 AM
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