Bittersweet.

Woke up at 10 because I had to get ready for a 10:30 pickup.
Lol, should have known they were running filipino time.

but yea, stuff has gone down as of late, but I'm not trying to be bitter about it.
Just wondering real hard, why you let shit like this happen.
Don't I make you happy?
It's whatever doe.


Anyway when I woke up I greeted my pops happy birthday lol.

Conversation proceeds as followed( < did that make sense?)
Me: "Happy 48th birthday if I'm not mistaken dad."
Dad: "43 nigga.. shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitttt...(depressing monotone)"

30 mins. later
Dadd: "I'm fucking 43 and I don't own a house....... shiiiiiiiittt..(same monotone)"

Haha, I hope you enjoy tonight nigga.



Well, I been tryin' to write a new song, but it gets harder every time, super retarded.
Bbbbb buuuttttt.
Ah, peaceasy.



"People might change, but they never rearrange, so the strange things can be so different and be the same."
-Move.meant