Im about to fuck dj up, its like once i go oops upside his head he can act like he got some fucking sense. Isaiah is alright for the moment, but I cant lie they're are those times when I think... wooo, that bout sums it up. DJ needs to be on his medication fo real. xc is acting like my sister's kids tuning me out when I know damn fucking well she heard me the first time. All day I've had this sense of sadness.��A beat down is the cure for all/everything. Contemplating checking for good.� I cant take this shit. Hate it when dumb ass motha fucka's tell me this is my job.� Then what is their father's job? Why do men get to walk away, but if I were to even attempt this I would� subjected to all kinds of bullshit.
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