Journey Inside The Spotless Mind of My TL

I have this guy that I follow, Gideon Wildflower, who also happens to be a rapper, and I can seriously say that he's one of the most interesting people that I follow. Sometimes I'm unable to read his rants because I'm in the middle of just trying to write a tweet, but in-between his random one-liners that talk about sex or people that he see on the train, he says brilliant things like this:




Whether the shit he says is original or by someone else, I always have to tip my hat off to him. S/o to you for being you mr. wildflower, continue.

A.D.I.D.A.S

It's on my mind, all day, everyday. I think the want for it has increased since I'm not able to get it as regularly as I once was. I've started back 'bating, and now I need go come 3x just to come down off the high....shit I need to get some regularity going in my life.

There's Just Something About...

Frank Ocean. I know you've heard his name quite often lately and probably wonder who in the hell he is...well, now you're about to know.

My Dream

Last night I had a dream, and in the dream I was dating one of my ex's Dwayne. Dwayne, like many of my exes, currently has a baby on the way. That has nothing to do w/ anything, but I just figured I'd be informative.

Rudeness

Auto-correct keep trying to undermine my gangsta

My Job...

is better than yours. Your job is my job's bitch. I love that when someone asks me, "How do you like your job", I reply, "I love it" and it's seriously the truth. I love the people that I work with. It's the dopest atmosphere known to man. How many people can say that they go to work and are happy to go? I can say, "bitch", "fuck" and other curse words. I can joke with my manager. I can joke with my co-worker Victor (who I also want to bone btw). I get to meet new people (haven't really met anyone sexy yet). I get my lunch paid for; ALL THAT!

In a nutshell, Enterprise is the shit. All other companies can go eat a dick!

Boss...

if you stare at it long enough...

it looks like the dogs are going to move.

The Shit You Find On The Internet

So I was about to write a blog post about my job and I decided to google some pictures to put on the blog post. I do it for the bitches. Bitches love pictures. Anyway, I googled "work", clicked the images tab, and came across this funny ass website of pictures w/ funny sayings on them. Go look and read some of the pictures.

Talk About Awkward...

CD Review: Lasers

It's been awhile, but not too long. Hope you forgive me.

Recently I bought Lasers which happens to be Lupe Fiasco's third studio album. I heard so much bad shit about this album, but I loved "Show Goes On" so much that I had to buy it...Now why'd I have to go and do that love, huh?

Hm.

About a month ago, a friend of mine mentioned how he never wanted to fall in love again because it was pointless. He continued to state that nothing good happens because you tear down all these walls and then it back fires. I was all optimistic and shit and disagreed.

Now, I'm really feeling that shit. When you put your all into something, and it backfires, sometimes you just wish you never tried. That's the place that I'm at right now. I wish I would have done a half-assed job. Then I wouldn't feel as drained.

*Kanye shrug* w/e, these melancholy moments come and go...it'll be over by the morning *crosses fingers*

Foreign Exchange

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I just saw them in concert, and i bought a $20 shirt to commemorate the occasion; i aint mad. Lol But about the concert, let's just say it was the shit. Phonte is a fucking performer, flat out. It was great seeing Zo! at home, killing the keys. They performed all my favorites: daykeeper, take off your blues, maybe she'll dream of me, all or nothing, etc. What I liked the most is that it was an experience. Definitely did not disappoint. I'm happy to cross this one off my bucket list.

I happened to go by myself because w/ the exception of Claude, none of my friends really rock w/ FE like that. I happened to mention the concert on twitter & found out one of my followers was also going. We met at the concert, & he's a real cool dude. So glad that he wasn't a creeper. Lol.

Below are pictures and a video.

Phonte decided to sing, "It's So Cold In The D"

Alphabet

I went to Nicole's graduation over the weekend (I'll post pictures and shit later), and on the way back, we decided to play an alphabet game. Half-way through it, we decided to turn it into a story:

Aardvark banana catastrophe destroyed ever ferociously. Glad Henry intercepted Justin's kind love. Momma need other people. Quick! Reading stations topple under victory without xylophone yield zealously.