'Sup yallWell, life's been normal now.
Got 2 projects due on the 23rd. X___x
And just some little things in my mind I got wonderin...
* confuzzled *
Quote of the blog: "They tell me home is where the heart is, dear departed" - Tupac Shakur
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Mah LifeMost important day of my life was August 31 Cause that was the day a brotha was brought on this earth Used to be silent cause I never could play with the others So 4 years later, I got me a little brotherMah Life
A happy home, that's what I wished to be But not all your dreams come to reality Window scars and police cars I seen that night Our happy home was destroyed from a single fight
Used to be in the school wonderin why time and time again How come mine aint together, but my friends parents are all in After I got tired of that question why? I'd just begin sittin in my
by ~Jija45
Everyday High School...How does it feel when you're the only one trying to suceed In a place where fake gangbangin and goofing off's the majority How does it feel when you're the only one getting constant weird stares And constant name calling and rude suggestions because of your nappy hairEveryday High School...
And even kids dont respect the teachers so we refuse to listen So as a result of this impending chaos, I often refer to reminsicing How can we even respect the teachers when they dont wanna connect with us Just treatin it as a job so they can leave with some dollas
Now I feel strange, cause everything's changed
by ~Jija45
Dedication To...At first glance you would wonder how it could be That he could make it in life through those trilfling streets Losing friends to bullets and crack like an epidemic Constant calamities in his family tree he wouldn't mimicDedication To...
Growing up in the projects, he resorted to the arts It became his anti-drug, it helped grow hope in his heart Made him believe he could make it through those ghetto streets That he could live out his life and accomplish his dreams
Soon enough, he graduated high school and college Thus endin the cycle of pain that held his family tree in bondage And who'
by ~Jija45
It Aint Easy...Lettin a brotha know....It Aint Easy...
I look at shadows of tomorrow Now I'm strong enough to face today Trying my hardness to keep constant troubles at bay IM's to a brotha from the other side Shit's happening and I dont know why, I cant cry.. A damn shame. When will we ever change We all changing in many ways due to current pains Arguments be putting me at a crossroads Should I stay here or should I log off and just go I feel pressure and I wanna help But everytime I try to help, it seems I get emotional hell And I guess I blame myself for bringing this strain And now my
by ~Jija45
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The Edge of TownThis town has my name branded, I can't go back to where I was born Dreams running through sand and, people caught in the storm Well I can't change the past, any more than you And I can't change, these sins I've made, though it's what I'd like to do.The Edge of Town
I can't expect forgiveness, forgiveness I don't deserve Can't walk in to town, and expect not to be stoned For the mistakes, at the time I couldn't admit, myself I served And yet after all this time, my soul I have honed.
Loss hit me like a brick pile, it hit me in the face I don't have what I used to have, and I had hardly a thin
by ~AdmiralSilv
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Devious Info
- Current Residence: Lithia Springs, GA.
- Interests: Music, Computer, Eating... =P
- Favourite movie: Lion King
- Favourite band or musician: Rage Against The Machine
- Favourite artist: 2pac
- MP3 player of choice: GPX. 8)
- Favourite game: Tekken (The whole series)
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2
- Personal Quote: "I beg god, to make a way for our ghetto kids to breathe, show a sign, make us all believe...&q
- MSN: veggiebrothers@yahoo.com
- Yahoo: veggiebrothers@yahoo.com
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"I've learned how to smile....
Even when I'm sad........
"The people and the friends we have lost,
or the dreams that have faded... Never forget them."
(Will continue moar soon. XP)
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"Reflected, in the eye of an angel, in the voice of a stranger, I hear a song of you." Willie Nile-Game of Fools
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"Reflected, in the eye of an angel, in the voice of a stranger, I hear a song of you." Willie Nile-Game of Fools
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lulz ?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!
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(AKA Maria93 )
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Sokka: Well helloooooo......
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"Reflected, in the eye of an angel, in the voice of a stranger, I hear a song of you." Willie Nile-Game of Fools
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A good friend will break you out of jail...
A truuuue friend will be behind the bars, sitting next to you saying, "Daaaamn... We fucked up."
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