"Where The Hood At?" DMX

Welcome to Tuesday, the longest fucking day of the week. Next week is spring break. You know, I never went on "Spring Break". I never partied at Senior Frogs while DJ Skribble played the one and two's. I never stood in front of the stage at a wet t-shirt contest next to Bill Bellamy. And you know what, fuck it. For me that shit brings back fond memories of...no it doesnt, we got crunked wether we had class the next day or not. lol. And fuck Senior Frogs, I will make it my mission in life to talk to as many people as I can in the hopes of running across someone who actually went there on their spring break. And once I do, I can promise you a copious and wholy unnecassary amount of violence. Followed by lots and lots of giggling.
Ever run across a vegetarian, you know the story, "used to eat meat, now dont." Well today I was talking to a chick from class, and she had the opposite story. Kinda strange no?
I love weed.
Sorry for the randomness, dont really have anything in particular to say but wanted to say it anyway. Is anyone else looking forward to "the Lost Weekend Part Two"? Come on Carlouie.
Baseball draft took place on saturday. Im satisfied with my picks. This season is gonna be really challenging. So many teams, so much kaka out there on the free agent market. I stumbled upon this nifty little feature that showed you some of the different trades going on it the fantasy universe. Lets just say this, there seems to be a whole lot of crackheads out there.
Why are the two perfectly cute and wholesome white bitches sitting at the computers in front of me conversing with the two straigt ghetto nigguhs? The legend must be true. Peace.