Always makes me feel better. Love, love him.
I thank God for my mother every day. I fuck with her tough because she always makes sure I’m cool no matter what. My dad on the other hand, fuck him. We’re too much alike and he’s too fucked up to be in the same house as me. For example, this morning. Dad: “Beez, get up. You’re gonna be late for class.” Me: “I’ve been up, Bob. Move...
- Faded. - Hungry. - Sleepy as fuck. Haven’t slept in two nights. Been out with Tony and Maurice’s goofy asses. Last night was maddd wild g.