| Damn... |
[Oct. 28th, 2006|01:42 am] |
how the fuck did I turn out this way?, really...
I was suppose to fuck bitches, and not give a fuck. Be a player. I was suppose to fight anybody that gave me shit. I was suppose to drop out of high school, and run away from home. The only love I was suppose to know was from mi familia. I was suppose to join a gang.
What happened in my life that changed all this? What made me realize that I can give a shit.
My Mother.... Love that women to death.
I thought about that while riding back home.
Another great conversation with rafa too. Talking about how that nigga can take so much shit from people. I respect that, but if it was me DAMN nigga you don't want to fuck with me! I'm a mad respectful guy, but I'm still a nigga from the hood, there is so much shit I can take. really.
I'm so close to falling in love, probably not, but maybe. haha I haven't thought of another girl since I've met her. I don't know how she did it, but she did it right.
P.S I need an iPod! My brother fucked mine up. Anybody selling one for cheap?
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