And Also…

i dont know how i smile everyday

i wrote a story about something i wanna do with you, but i did it with somebody that can burn up…

how honest do you want me to be .. to all these people who always check on me..

IT can happen like that … used to be a book thats in works.. but as soon as i began to write it… liberty coin came out.. and ruined life as we know it. . that and the magic left oval office..

My granny had a bunch king books and all the scary tales, i use to read as kid…

yellow sheddred boiled chicken..Mr. Mercedes…

but not me investigator… diamond springs.. not any of those fake things..

who knew she’d have a clothing brand, designed.. IT…

Eye of the Detroit. TIger.. lol..

there was one more bill im about to pay…

I just need for them to stop dressing like bills…

outside of work .. i think of finding a friend that doesnt think of himself as product… to procreate with..

i guess.. if cheese was thought about as curdled breast milk… I would want it… but imagine every menu replace cheese… with “sprinkles of curdled breast milk, from a cow”

green booboo from a detox smoothy..

mahnicca.. how many ways.. do we need arrowhead water..

i gotta box of goodies, remembered a box of woodies.. tongue out, no drought..

mused career from a laptop that beetz… movies, on netflix about people who live on the streetz

one of my favorite project to work on was underground.. somuch so.. that they all moved to savannah.. lol.

somebaby momma, loved them nails, right around them time charlie murph power jails.. Took them gold L’s

BIG Bodie, BLue Blue.. 15 miles to the gallon.. back then, they wasnt playin negus colon or du du…

i gotta headache now…

i remember pasta and tomato sauce..

why past experiences gotta relate to food…?

like “i remember what ate when i first fell in love with you… “

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