well lets see i woke up washed up and then sat in my comfortable computer seat most comfortable one in the house and zoomed around the internet til around 330. then i took a shower and went to work. boring at work and not a damn thing to do but watch people steal cloths and watch security do nothing about it 
so after work my cousin james "Shady" matelski was having a party for his birthday but hey tired and fustrated for some reason so didn't go. i get home sit around then come on the computer and here i am now lol. well here's something i wrote 8i think it sucks but i wanted to post it to see what you think leave me a comment later days....
"Darkness Of A Can"
I run the streets at night.
My paint describing my emotions.
The pain, how it hurts so bad.
Feelings i can't say out loud to
another, but explain to the world
I live in. I creep through the dark
like a villain in disguise to represent
what i feel inside. What you know about
me is limited to what you see on the wall
around the city.
so after work my cousin james "Shady" matelski was having a party for his birthday but hey tired and fustrated for some reason so didn't go. i get home sit around then come on the computer and here i am now lol. well here's something i wrote 8i think it sucks but i wanted to post it to see what you think leave me a comment later days....
"Darkness Of A Can"
I run the streets at night.
My paint describing my emotions.
The pain, how it hurts so bad.
Feelings i can't say out loud to
another, but explain to the world
I live in. I creep through the dark
like a villain in disguise to represent
what i feel inside. What you know about
me is limited to what you see on the wall
around the city.