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sacred foreskin

call me lazarus and m not bein zacharian but m not callin this a comeback. and m not tryin to but shiit. i miss this. i miss this lil thing called midnightmaraudering of my brain loosened by stress and alcohol and full of lustful insights. i lobby for awesomeness despite my lacktion… too limited playin time but fock it, i just got back form galera and twas a blast. and when i say blast, i mean, COKE-on-the-white-shirt- blast! like spontaneous shit u dont have any time to react kind of thing. and when it hits you, you’ll never realize what hits you just like us, we never ever thought that the boys and a mascunine gurl of urbandub is on the iskand that night performin and  givn me the chance to wtach em live for the first time.and the best thing is, there’s no security, no barricades and no tickets! just me my girlfriend and half her unit the stage and that fatso from mayonnaise beside me. it sufficed my bad burn form the liempo i had earlier. show’s awesome and the knock out made me some few grand richer. (if only they pay) and i go for no apologies for martin.let em dick ride you while u belt that “on the wings of love” and make they ears bleed.it’s mother’s day yesterday and i greeted my mom late. and so my would-be mom. and ya’ll know what? from all the people i asked if they asked if they greeted they would-be mom’s all they got were “TNX”. if only texting would be a lil sweeter. but thank ya’ll moms out there and to all i MOM”d..

drool on this lil piece of sacred juice from my sanctum for this is the genes of awesomeness.

a year passed, and we just nailed it.we just celebrated our first year last friday and it feels like we’re just on our real first early days of this healthy relationship.i mean, we went trough a lotta troubles and made enemies and friends along the way and smashed a lotta bottles on our thoughts and the heat is still on. we like the new version of mickey and mallory without the tasty savory of this lil thingy in between of us.to the chill pill, you know that we aint done yet, just hold on and we be goin through. rush hour or not. we’ll continue til we can’t feel our legs.u feel me? i miss you and i love you!

this is rawnology and i just finished watchin choke. my libido’s still high and i need that lil thing called endorphine.

~ by iamwoim on May 11, 2009.

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