homie’s got a lot of tools, he just needs to find the key to the toolbox.
a charismatic young gun with no heart at all, but someone who might be redeemed by going to chinggay esguerra college and getting a double major in whoopin and bangin love makin. he’s like the gift nobody wants to end up with in a elementary exchange gift: a potential keeper until you realize you also have to pay for 120php worth of batteries to make the thud do the mechanicals, so you’re better off just passing it to the dreaded bully beside you. did that even make sense? I feel like that made sense.i think so.

look at here.. when i want somethin, i dont play. i talk to god, i dont pray.

~ by iamwoim on September 17, 2008.