Spirits are up!!!!

Ok so it is Saturday night and yes I am home doing nothing, why you may ask well its sort of my job to be here. Anyways I am feeling a little better about everything, I dont know why maybe its cus I cleaned my house and made it all well less retarded looking...
this is my old bedrooms view of NY (now I sleep in the living room)
No TV in the entertainment center I know you love that
So Indeed I am going to blame this boring night on the hop devil where I do random adult beverage intake, they are closed for some nonsense law. Its ok I am really beat and didn't make any good throwing around money this week, Its ok I would be ballin if there was something to balls out to. The pirate is sick, so right off the bat chances of laughing at crude humor of himself and I are out!
For now keep it green don't get arrested or anything dumb Like oh man I have stories to tell you people...

Well not much to say over here I have not been in the best of spirits lately, I cant sleep this girl needs a roommate in California and I need my deposit back therefore; I am mad cus I have no money of this months rent nor am I there relaxing I am here stressing! Why? because I need furniture, a better source of income at the moment, a car, shit I may even be moving again from my now pretty much vacant apartment. The furniture thing is the most bothersome of them all, see I sold my Car, bed post, dresser, couch and mirrors. On top of that I gave my marble top table and bed to my father (which he didnt return!) and I gave mom dukes TV and DVD player which will be here shortly. I need a vacation!

and just like eddie money said
Take me home tonight!
I don't want to let you go till you see the light!
Take me home tonight!
Listen honey
iust like Ronnie sang: Be my little baby!

What happens on blvd east stays on blvd east!

A night in NY with a pirate in a 05 x5 and possibly a new sex toy?

Hey people sorry it took me a bit to like write anything I have been really going through it, I gave you no real incite to my life and that might not change. In 2007 I was a total slut in the beginning and met a girl started dating her, moved to LA for like 2 months and the day before the ball drops and a week before I was going to go again I dropped my own bomb. No feds for this one, I told her I can't come. I realized it was just like a fling that should have stayed that way, also shes just as much of a pretentious person as I, but a little more stubborn which I cannot deal with. I care about her it sucks but really LA is no place for someone that knows nobody! except!!!


Above all of that in this new year I keep saving for my boutique and trying to have a fucking awesome time ALL THE TIME!!!!! This is very hard and I have recently found out it costs money to be a baller JAha. No crazy stories for you yet other than I drank so much vodka and smoked like 5 joints of kush I woke up in my coat and sneakers, not even Nikes may I add! I woke up smoked a joint with my Jamacian friend here on the Blvd and went to the diner for a waffle and coffee, this makes me happy a half hour out of a day I dont have to answer to anyone just focus on food and what I gotta get done in life. No answering the phone to hear a crackhead bothering the shit out of me cus theres no service there!
POP YOUR COLLAR!