Forgotten.

So Empty...

BRING IT BACK,BRING IT BACK.

...

*Dear Lord, I wonder what you will have in store for me for the next couple of months.


this is the sign off.

and as for you motherfucker. I miss you. 2 days is long enough.

"Now what I like about you
Is that you're always so cool and comfortable whenever I'm around
You're some one that I can talk too
No matter what I'm going through I call on you cuz I know you'll always be down
See what we have is so incredible
That we'll never find in anyone else
This thing that we share is so unbelievable
That I want you all to myself"

From my favorite Musiq Soulchild song.

Sick.

I'm sick of Fashion. I'm sick of shopping. I'm sick of clothes and shoes. I'm sick of trends. I'm sick of name brands. I'm sick of Money. I'm sick of radio music. I'm sick of everything that has to do with outside of people and not the inside of them.

Shallow? Judgmental? "High-Class"(whatever the fuck that means)?

The outside of a person will never reflect the inside of one.


This is the sign off.
Atmosphere - Scapegoat

Just noticed my 143rd post was about how I was dumb mad at you. Funnny.

Barack Obama is our next President. I told you so.

Baby It's You' by The Masqueraders



This is the sign off.
Hopefully he'll "Take Us There"