as the ronmar rosin half a century saga will play out in a few weeks, i’ve watched it with full amusement. i take multiple soaps and i practice more diligence. but hell, i’m missing my poodie so much that i wanna spin the globe counter clockwise so that it’ll fast forward to christmas and bringin with it snow flakes. that’d be crazy. well, i occassionally drive the whole world nuts, it’s approprite cause i majored in psychology at ADNU.that’s stability,man.straight up reverence of how thorn is it on my pride. that’ll be teh ghost that’ll never catch me.even m on a long line for a movie ticket.i aint tryin to be cullen but someday, me and chinggay will have a date up there in the trees ala bella and edward. that’ll be exciting and intense. and yes, it’s just the tree swaying. not us.u know.. wind’s pretty heavy up there.
anyway,i am bracin for this december to be a better month for all of us. for everybody.snow or not, i still dig christmas like m a lil kid or sumthin.i always dream of seein that bearded dude in da flesh and handin me that nice, crispy nike kicks.box smells so good that i can eat it. .i am asked to do a wishlist for my birthday but m blank.– til now.i don’t really know what i want. other than new kicks of course. i just can’t talk to myself and ask me wut i want for xmas and my motherfuckin birthday.but i’ll try to scribble one down and have that list.that muthafuckin list and have a parody of myself. a convenient parody.

i just want to put an ice on my december, is it too much to ask? argghh.

yo! hooded snowman,
spread the ice berg,man! if u dont want me to call you panget!

~ by iamwoim on December 6, 2008.