- I need four new favorites! 2 of my original favorites have been archived..and the other 2...ehh. I kept Synnove because she's gully.
-Gully: Someone who keeps it real. Something from the streets, gutter, and/or gangsta
-In a sentence: Aiyo that mans got mad loot but he still keeps it gully
-Tomorrow is my fathers birthday. Let me give you a brief rundown of his life.
-Sometime During the late 60's...Leaves Iran. Comes to America. Gets into UNC. Loves to gamble. Wins some, loses a lot.
-The 70's. Skips class to go gamble. Eventually stops going to school and gambles full time. Loses everything. A guy he plays poker with is the owner of some theater, gets him a job as an usher. Meets famous people..plays poker with them. Wins..a lot. Loses a lot, too. Meanwhile..his brother, and sisters all graduate with honors and all that shit from Maryland, John Hopkins, and Howard University. Late 70's moves with sister to california..for reasons unknown.
-The 80's. Determined to go back to school and make something of himself..enrolls at a community college. Meets a woman there that had come over from Honduras. She was married once, and had 2 kids. They are still in Honduras..My father likes her. My father still gambles. Plays poker with a guy. Guy likes how smart my father is, gives him some kind of job..he's making around 90,000 dollars a year. Never goes back to school..1983. After about 3 years of dating, dad marries mom. Agrees to bring her kids to america..illegally. Family doesnt approve. October 15th, 1985..I come along. The rest of the 80's was shitty. Dad cheats on mom..supposedly. Is never caught, but theres all kinds of speculation. Dad loses job because of something stupid. Is working 2 jobs at convenience stores. Still likes to gamble. Goes to the the race track. Meets Rudy Alvarez there. He works for RTD. Says they're looking for bus drivers. Gets hired.
-The 90's. Job is going good. Buys a new car. No more shitty Camaro. Discovers he is diabetic. Cant control his temper most of the time. Loses control and verbally abuses everyone..everyday for years and years. Mother is fed up, abandons kids, and husband. Leaves to New Orleans with other family for a year or so. He promises change..she comes back. Things are good for a few years, then they just fall apart, and they stay that way.
-The 2000's. Apparently I'm old enough to get a bulk of the insults now. I've been hearing the whole "you aint shit, you arent ever gonna be shit, you're stupid blah blah blah" one day, and the next day I hear the whole "study hard, go to school, I love you." It's whatever now. I hear it all the time, it doesnt even bother me anymore. So he's chillin and shit..I hate his guts. The end. This was kinda long wasnt it?
-You know..I never actually had it bad. I got everything I ever wanted..he's just a piece of shit son of a bitch.
-Gully: Someone who keeps it real. Something from the streets, gutter, and/or gangsta
-In a sentence: Aiyo that mans got mad loot but he still keeps it gully
-Tomorrow is my fathers birthday. Let me give you a brief rundown of his life.
-Sometime During the late 60's...Leaves Iran. Comes to America. Gets into UNC. Loves to gamble. Wins some, loses a lot.
-The 70's. Skips class to go gamble. Eventually stops going to school and gambles full time. Loses everything. A guy he plays poker with is the owner of some theater, gets him a job as an usher. Meets famous people..plays poker with them. Wins..a lot. Loses a lot, too. Meanwhile..his brother, and sisters all graduate with honors and all that shit from Maryland, John Hopkins, and Howard University. Late 70's moves with sister to california..for reasons unknown.
-The 80's. Determined to go back to school and make something of himself..enrolls at a community college. Meets a woman there that had come over from Honduras. She was married once, and had 2 kids. They are still in Honduras..My father likes her. My father still gambles. Plays poker with a guy. Guy likes how smart my father is, gives him some kind of job..he's making around 90,000 dollars a year. Never goes back to school..1983. After about 3 years of dating, dad marries mom. Agrees to bring her kids to america..illegally. Family doesnt approve. October 15th, 1985..I come along. The rest of the 80's was shitty. Dad cheats on mom..supposedly. Is never caught, but theres all kinds of speculation. Dad loses job because of something stupid. Is working 2 jobs at convenience stores. Still likes to gamble. Goes to the the race track. Meets Rudy Alvarez there. He works for RTD. Says they're looking for bus drivers. Gets hired.
-The 90's. Job is going good. Buys a new car. No more shitty Camaro. Discovers he is diabetic. Cant control his temper most of the time. Loses control and verbally abuses everyone..everyday for years and years. Mother is fed up, abandons kids, and husband. Leaves to New Orleans with other family for a year or so. He promises change..she comes back. Things are good for a few years, then they just fall apart, and they stay that way.
-The 2000's. Apparently I'm old enough to get a bulk of the insults now. I've been hearing the whole "you aint shit, you arent ever gonna be shit, you're stupid blah blah blah" one day, and the next day I hear the whole "study hard, go to school, I love you." It's whatever now. I hear it all the time, it doesnt even bother me anymore. So he's chillin and shit..I hate his guts. The end. This was kinda long wasnt it?
-You know..I never actually had it bad. I got everything I ever wanted..he's just a piece of shit son of a bitch.