It is an option
Well, I think I fall in love again. Fall in love with a pretty lady, with a sweet smile and beautiful eyes. Don’t really talk to her. But we did once in a while. Owns a unique characters and attitudes. Like the way she thinks. Always bias but love the advice. But probably she doesn’t know me well. Which it’s almost impossible to get along with her. Far away to be together. Hope I could have a chance. A chance to let her know how I feel about her. Good night.
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Human being to the mob
What’s a mob to a king?
What’s a king to a god?
What’s a god to a non-believer?
Who don’t believe in anything?
Tips from Uncle John
When you first meet somebody, you found out she likes you first of all
Friend of a friend there says he or she really really likes you, and it kills you, force you, sense you on the ground, you gotta pick yourself up up of the ground…
Then you get the phone number and call them up right? And you say yeah, it’s a great phone conversation. Can I see you sometimes? And they say this; they say “I LIKE THAT”.
“I like that” makes you fall on the floor again, your heart is about to stop because of “I like that”. Nothing feels better than I like that. So now, your blood pressure goin on, you six feet on the ground, you can’t sleep because of “I like that”.
Then you hang out for a while, and you call, you talking on the phone all the time, and drop the bomb, it feels like the bomb and you know what? You go like this, I’ve been thinkin about you a lot.. She goes like.. awwwwwhhh.. And you ask what happen?? And then she goes again.. awhhhh!! im sorry.. I just… I just… just… I’ve been thinking about you too!
BAMMMMM!!Higher in the sky! But now, “I like that”, feuwwhh… Done! And you’re up to, “I’ve been thinkin about you”
Then, however number of months past, make you feel comfortable sayin it, and you say, I got to tell you something… They go way you go… “IM IN LOVE WITH YOU”…
And nothing in the world sounds better than “IM IN LOVE WITH YOU”… And maybe she starts cryin or maybe he or she goes… (Choking sounds) and you like Amen…
And now, what doesn’t work? “I like that” and “I’ve been thinkin about you”, and now we’re up to “I’m in love with you”… then maybe someday we go to “I love you”… Fast forward… now you’re like… I love you a lot, I love you more than anything in life… now I love you doesn’t work… Now the keys moving up… fast forward again like 6 months, 6 weeks, whatever the cases maybe
Now you are like “I WANNA MARRY YOU”, “I WANNA PREGNANT YOU WITH MY LOVE”, I wanna, I wanna send my love to… DAMN it… the words don’t work anymore! And then you say this line, this line, you did this line before!! I just wish they put the new word in the dictionary bigger than love, cuz love doesn’t describe what I feel!!!!
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And so then, now… he or she starts asking, do you love me? And you say of course I love you! Well, say it!! And then it become says it twice!! Say it three times! And then you cross the really interesting point, where all of the sudden it becomes…
“I HATE YOU”… and then you go… oh my god… she hates me… and now… I hate you more than anything… and it’s like, we’re over! And then you’ll go; no we’re not! And then she goes; Yes we are! Haha…
Now the words completely do not work at all. You left with nothing. You’re throwing punches on the water. You’re done! You know what the moral of the story is??
There is one, never ever ever ever underestimate the power of “I LIKE THAT”
The paint is dead! Cool stuff!
That is why I love this guy, ay yo this dude named Kid Cudi. Thank you for this song Cudi, I could relate myself with this song A LOT man. And I thank you for making that good dope ass beats. Keep makin’ that shit man. For those out there, check him out. The most chillest guy I’ve ever seen. Ay yo yo, Keep on rollin’ that good shit! One Love.
Why?
I just deleted my old tumblr account. And now I just made myself a new one, and what the fuck was that? Here’s the deal my friend. I’ve been used tumblr to have as a medium for me to have some kind of connection with my followers, sort of. I’ve been used tumblr to post my shit. That means things that happen in my life, my interpretation of particular issues, what’s going through my head, my feelings, my interest, my expression of something and stuff like that. I don’t re-blog stuffs from other people. I don’t do that shit to get more followers. To get any goddamn attention. I don’t do that shit man and you know what, honestly I don’t give a fuck if you don’t wanna follow me or hate things that I do I cause I’m just doing my thing. For those cock-sucker, hate things that I post yet still fucking check out my stuff, fuck you, you faggot you fucking fake, get a goddamn life man. Be your-fucking-self. I guess that’s it from me. Just… you know, spend your 5 minutes to think about it man. People these days are too phoney, too fucking bogus… Nah, you guys are cool, I’m just messing around. Have a great fucking day ahead! ONE LOVE!
