This post is dedicated to my boy Shawty Lo for having the worst lyrics of any rapper in history but still makes me smile when he talks about selling kilos of cocaine and getting ho's to suck his dick.
He has major beef with TI (well obviously, TI is a fucking idiot) because TI isnt really from Bankhead, but as David Weiss points out, IT IS, WHAT IT IS
So due to lack of feedback fro my pathetic blog, I decided to pick the title myself. I like it, so I dont care if you don't.
The Nissan Bluebird has been straight up money. having the car is like a having a new stripper, you know: one who hasnt been fucked around too much, so your happy to oblige. We hit the beach in the beat up box of crap again, and me and the boys learned how to surf. On the way, we were blasting Africa by Toto and I thought I was in a time machine, only with broken seats, a shitty stereo system and no back doorhandle. You certainly get what you pay for. Interestingly though, if you get a large foam board, it is SOOOO MUCH easier. I was able to get up and ride waves a few times.
I also burned like a fucking lobster, but thats what happens when a ginger hits the sun. This weekend, we hit up a SICK bar called IVEY. Il post some pics off of facebook to get in da groove of this absolutely nutty place. I also went to the casino, and won 40 dollars, so I am not totally unhpapy. This was all for Trevor Malet's 21st birthday celebration, which was a total shit show seeing we got kicked out of virtually every damn bar we went to.
Well im fucking tired, heres some pics before I hit bed:
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