What a weekend.
I hate people who don't follow thru.
First of all, I do whatever I want therefore don't ever think you got me.
I like brutally honest people, I can handle the truth. Don't front & fake the funk.
You wanna fuck around? Alright, let's fuck around. Don't make me wait around.
If you say you're gonna do something, stick to your decision.
I sold my puppy for $200! That's probably the best thing that happened.
Aside from that I moved out of the apartment and temporarily staying @ a friend's place. Soon to move back to Downey in time for summer & back to laying out.
Amidst all the drama, I managed to get on Ray & ride thru santiago canyon!
It was a long ride. Down irvine blvd to el toro thru santiago to jamboree. I only had my sweater on and was freezing but the feeling of being free on the road was priceless.
I unpacked the important stuff and got ready for work.
After work I drove straight to my friend's & passed out.
Saturday wasn't a good day either.
All in all people are all the same, all full of shit. No realness around. Grow some balls.
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