apex_tiki

(looks at clock) its about 1050 at the moment. lets see how long it takes to type this. alrighty. havin a good week already. from saturday till today, ive made about 700 dollars for the shop. what do i have to show for it. rough ass hands. my knuckles look busted up. its like ive been in a fight with a wall for a day. whoa, had a bit of news givin to me there.

ok. my story will wait. theres some motherfuckin drama fo yo mama. everyone remember the drunk bitch from a few entries back? good, if not, roll back a few entries. now shes spreadin the BS that they took advantage of her. fuck all of that. i was still sober enough to know everything that went down. see its good to be a jackass and run in on peoples fun. yeah, so if she tries to play the rape game, i got their backs. i know everything she did that night, cause she confessed it all to me. hah. biatch. see what happens when you fuck around with stupid drunk ho's. damn yo. this is some bull shit. alright, anyway back to my story, more on this saga later.

fuckin soap opera life man. all the BS you could feed into the machine. lets see, yah, made that cash for work, and its barely mid week. good good shit. but yeah my hands look and feel like crap. grand. ok family guy is on. shiet its 1130 now. fawk.