just went to the gym wiff my bestie cause she just got her pass. i havent gone in sooooo long cause stupid matt stopped going with me. time to get back in shape.
by summer. hopefully. maybe. something like that.
PS. she was teaching me how to be flexible by TRYING to do the splits. FAIL. so in return id teach her how to do hand stands! she's doing better on the hand stands then i am doing on the splits...
Monday, March 30, 2009
Sunday, March 29, 2009
///REAL///
hustling is for death, aint no heaven for a gangster. ic the motto is exemplified by the brothers stranger, stay stuff and promiscuous, has gotten inequity n jest to your meaningless soul, lessons never told. So i guess OC was rite when he said that rappers are either crime related or sexual these non intellectuals is lame by their non monetary games so they shine that they shamed ONLY seems to be bless or risk about life. Thats why i feel obligated enough to show all these wack mother fukers what hip hop is to sound like. finding product in the value you sell yet, your words havent experienced BIRTH so weather in life or rhymes or in the depth in your mind. YOU SELL OUTS still aint got no words the clock stopped ticking. So i guess your times up yet hip hop is unconditional hip hop will show you BLIND LOVE. CLAIMING to be dope but you dont learn from the heart, and yet some how these people still mistake you for art. So in my quest through what i consider to be fake, i only found one thing thats to be trully real that those who appose lyrical but aint real. times up.
Corruption i pulverized in my name by the efforts of songs. i appreciate wat ppl have done, i show my education through my goal, i show my dedication through my poetical soul which is my goal. Im getting my UGH from the mic truck. if it aint real i aint gonna spit it, my eyes see the real lies. But im loving my life, its INSANE! i can give you a deeper profile be like musiq soul child wer he can teach you how to love, and b like common wer he can show you the light. So take it step by step and get your life back, and be real like that.
--[N4L]MarkBerry™
Corruption i pulverized in my name by the efforts of songs. i appreciate wat ppl have done, i show my education through my goal, i show my dedication through my poetical soul which is my goal. Im getting my UGH from the mic truck. if it aint real i aint gonna spit it, my eyes see the real lies. But im loving my life, its INSANE! i can give you a deeper profile be like musiq soul child wer he can teach you how to love, and b like common wer he can show you the light. So take it step by step and get your life back, and be real like that.
--[N4L]MarkBerry™
The early bird gets
fucken tired by the end of the day thats what! So my Saturday morning starts with me getting home at 3am and being scared to sleep because earlier i watched Haunting in conneticut with my BFFL. dont worry she was more scared. It was pretty freaky driving after watching that movie, not gonna lie. Plus our show time was at 11:10pm. Then got home and KTFO. My mom wakes me up at like 7:30am and asks me if i want to go to Huntington. Then i look at the time and was like "damn the sale is today!" so i text Robin & Paul if they're awake, and i fall back asleep lol. Robin was already at the gym and Paul was KO at his house and didnt wake up till like 8. So i ask my mommy for some $$$ and went to Jamba for some breakfast. Went down to BP. Stopped by my cousin Brad's place. I call him and tell him outside, not knowing i was coming to his house for any reason. He doesn't believe that im outside. I walk in and i hear him throwing up from the kickback last night. OWNED. but i tell him to go with me to the Attic sale. He wasn't feeling it cause he was like throwing up but he still went with me to the sale to keep me company. That's love or something like that. Then Brad makes me a bomb sandwich. Paul finally cummms. Then he drives us to the Attic sale. The line didnt seem to bad at first but they were only letting a few people in at a time. omg theee carrssss....made me jizz in my pants. we got there at like 10:30am and didnt get in till like 1:45pm. I also saw my homies, Maca & Playboi, from THE MASSES. they were shooting for IMKING. damn Maca for his Nikon D90 such a sick camera. makes HD porno VIDEOS. ;] ya picked up a few tees. shoooot 60% off nigguh. then went to Starbucks cause my throat was parched. Picked up my car from brads place. went to pick up Chelsea. We had Yogurtland on Harbor & Orangethorpe. mmmm hit the spot. Then Henrickson hit me up for the beach. so we met up with him and he took us to the beach. Stopped by CONDOM REVOLUTION for a quick hour of looking at the stuff. pretty tight place. Then finally made it to the beach. View of the sunset was very relaxing. Super cold and windy! i couldnt feel my hands and face. walked on the pier. took pics and then just bounced. Dropped off chelsea and headed down to Cerritos to have dinner, at Gerry's Grill on Southstreet, with my momma, aunt, other aunt, and uncle. Food was alright. service was crap though. picked up my sister from a party in BP then head home. thenn donneeee.























































































































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