I have often laughed at people that get huge phone bills. How the fuck does that even happen in this day an age? Be smart get a better mobile plan. Well maybe not. I just got fucked over. Big muthafucking time. Fuck orange, getting me with that simple smart shit, Go over my minutes and then proceed to rape the shit out of me. What the fuck. Just as I was getting ready for a good weekend of fun and hanging out I get this bullshit. Fuck that Jack. I wanna run in there a leave a bunch of lead in the future is bright shit but instead I have to swallow it and then deal with it. Debt on top of debt sucks balls. Fuck a recession, if music and films were not free I swear to god I would riot. My crack is the internet and my apathy is caused due to the boredom of this bullshit. House of Lords better watch out: Put me on that gravy train or imma break that boat.
Showing posts with label money. Show all posts
Showing posts with label money. Show all posts
Thursday, May 14, 2009
Blink

Dear Parra,
You are a nice dude. I’ve met you before. Your work is probably my favourite at the moment (never really liked Kaws or Bape). How about you just calm down on the good shit that you are releasing. I already have to prepare my body for the blood and semen drive that I will undertake in order to purchase the Varsity Jacket. Don’t make me start prostituting myself for your other wares.
Cheers,
Inie
Labels:
clothes,
money,
Parra,
things i love
Sunday, May 03, 2009
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