crashconomy 101

so, wut you do is, fake a severe heart attack after you having pumped yur gas.
not sure what signs a heart attack intels but you wont have to pay for gas.

thats evidently what the economy is coming to.

let me fill you in, jus in case you havent heard about the guy who faked a heart attack at a restaurant to avoid paying a $23 bill.

i wonder how the waitress reacted.?
just imagine.

"uh uh nigga, you better fall all over the fckng floor after you gimme my damm TIP!" while reaching for his pockets. LoL !

well, it was a good try i guess.

now he has a 10K fine to pay & faces up to 9 mnths behind bars where they do NOT serve $23 meals.

fortunately, they dnt ask for tips either.

poor guy. all because he prolly wanted to put that damm $23 in his gas tank to get home.
which by the way was prolly bout 5 minutes away. LoL !

i prolly woulda tried sumthin similar so i wnt even pass judgement, especially with the places that actually have gas here in GA, the prices are reDUNKulous.
QT is $4.10 a gal.
BP is $4.50 a gal.

WTF?!
and they have the nerve to wonder why people are faking heart attacks & fighting on 3 hour lines waiting for some dam gas.

jus imagine being in your car alone for 3 hours waiting to spend your last 20 on 4 gallons of gas. can you imagine the anger & frustration in that little scenerio ?

i have seen a gas attendant get his life threatened, a man and a woman fighting [fist fighting btw] because the man cut the woman in line, and i have waited in a line for 3 hours to be the next to pump gas & the person right in front gets the last bit of gas.

talk about being peeved.

we are in a time that most definetly is going in the HISTORY books.

so much wrong & not enough right to cover up some of the wrong.

lets all just vote OBAMA.


p.s. - i jus realized how much i like STRIPEs.

GAS

i wonder if after this situation with the economy is over, will people continue to take these commodities for granted.

can you imagine how the countries who are used to a limited supply of such a necessity to us feels now?

the places who have to live w/o water, electricity; GAS, the things we have taken for granted for so long & have unlimited amounts to waste, others cherich the small amounts they have.

WE HAVE NO GAS !

that means everything that runs off gas can either fall out of existance or become so expensive that we are unable to afford them!

lawn mowers, scooters, motor cycles, or most importantly CARS.
what about airplanes, buses, trains, or even more important, our homes.

just imagine how hectic & insane public transportation would be.
what about food?

this can cause a riot. desperate times leads to desperate measures.

gas stations are packed beyond capacity, some are even limiting you to a certain amount of gas. some are even out.

HOW in the hell are we out of gas ?

duece duece w/ da aces

well monday the 15th is THE official day but celebration started friday on my lonesome.

- a lil shoppin @ HENNES & MAURTIZ
- IKEA for the new casa.
- PEACE chain & bracelet 4rm lil market
- blew mother erff w/ da co worker =)

a pretty good start for the main event to have been 2 days away.

saturday mornin i was waken up by
" wake up brooo wake uuuuup!" repeatedly mind you.

- 2001 nails where i was pampered w/ a pedicure, manicure, & sum wax shit on my feet & hands. da scrubbin part on the pedicure didnt tickle as much as i thought it would have but it still tickled like hell.
the lady who was tending to my feets was funny as hell but spoke really fckd up [engRish] LoL !
- b.domenic massage therapist put me to sleep. OMFG my first friggin full body massage was out of this WOOORLD !
thnx broskie.
- STRIP for feast and fun.
russy got us a round of shots of patron.
we ate sushi, pasta, & bunch of other shite.
alone once again -
STROKERS by my lonesome kuz the homies had to wrk this a.m.
but whaaaaat! a nigga had a friggin ball all alone.
2 bday lap dances and sum cheap ass long islands that had me trashd !

sunday [today] expectations were to chill & jus have sum relaxation time but wrk inter fckn feard.
oh well priority b4 poorty =!

so im gettin offa wrk. gonna go blaze mother erff & take it dwn & continue bein blessed.

i L0VE my acessss !

oh & the rest. peace.

hey yall.
i was jus wondering...
spring time calls for necessaties.

what do you need to survive this spring ?
do you need fashion, tv, music ?

better get with it, because spring is evanescent.
some ppl dunno that.

sync yur ipods w/ janelle monae, andre 3000, weezy, matisyahu, the ting tings, the veronicas,
madonna, and some of yur choices.

fill yur closets w/ cardigans, vneck pull over vests, converses, skinnys, boot cuts, loose fits, slim fits, and some of your choices.

tune your television & mark yur calenders this mnth kuz we have GOSSIP GIRLS, politics (LoL !), entourage, true blood, 6 feet under. oh and some of your choices of course.

but hey look. this is jus a warm up. did you like the last one ?

a wrd of advice

"take a step and make it worth it.
persistance helps, aint nobody perfect."
xmister.jacksonx 9.10.oh8

when yur faced with difficult trials throughout life, itsz only to strengthen you. never give up.

look back but dnt dwell & learn from your mistakes.
know that if you didnt learn the first time and you feel liek "why duz this shit keep happening to me?" itsz BKUZ you didnt learn the first time.
take those experiences as they are.

dont allow yourself to be blinded.

take chances and risks.
think outside the box.
challenge yurself.
make goals.
write down dreams.
live your life.

make sure you count on yurself and that anything you ask from someone else yur able to provide for yurself.

maintain a focus and straighten priorities.
keep an agenda.
check off each completed task & MAKE SURE you give yurself credit for accomplishments.

teach yourself new things.
expand your vocabulary.
get a hobby.

always keep in mind that you can be 10x worse.

itsz never too late.
TOO LATE is a state of mind.
[a negative state at that]

broaden horizons.
talk to ppl.

get feedback.
ask question.
[no qustion is a dumm question unless unasked.]

P.S. HAPPY BIRTHDAY POP POP.
R.i.P. 0L' head i love & miss you liek crazy.

sprung on springin

layers layers layerrrrs.

v neck sweaters w/argyle patterns
on top of contrasted color button ups.

olive & chocolate color corduroys &
wool ties. yummm.

zip up knitted cardigans &
long sleeve henleys.

down vests & wallabees.
peacoats & plaids.

aaaaaaah itsz coming.

this is the time guys.
catch me if you can.

springin into spring.
gettin ready.

on yur marks. get set.

hot names for the fames.

elie tahari [everythingggg]
c.p company [dope ass coats & materials]
john varvatos [for converses]
etro [for the open minded]

& some for you

GAP
banana republic
lacoste
H&M
DKNY
ralph lauren

well das all for now.
that felt gooood.

skin crawler

your voice makes me wanna climb on top of a building and jump while slicing my wrists with a bottle i jus broke over my head.

seein yur face makes me feel violent & wanna lye in bed with a bottle of asprin pill poppin drinkin hennesey til i lye there dead.

i allow you to piss me off
when i should jus pop off

you say lil smart shit to test my patience
but you dont kno me kuz I roll liek them hatians

you kno what i mean so dont act cluleszz

i will thrash you and smash you
choke you and de throat you

break your fingers and lissen as yur scream lingers

it will bring me joy kuz boy oh boy

you make my skin crawl.

when you walk i wanna tie a rope roun my neck and jump from the second floor of our restaurant with an 'I HATE YOU' sign taped to my shirt.

when you smile it makes me wanna crack my teeth with a hammer while sewing my eyelids closed to blind my view and keep in the dirt.

i will slice you and dice you
set fires and burn you

scold you and mold yur ashes
into a pair of ass cheeks and
sit you in the middle of times square.

bkuz you make my skin crawl.

sooner or later im gonna react quickly
make sure you dnt forget me

imma slap punch punch punch punch
mush

then drop kick you into a bush

imma stand you up and punch punch punch
kick yur head into a wall

and when you fall

imma face yur mouth to the curb and stomp the back of yur head and split yur cheek bones.

uuuuughk. [clinching fists]

kuz you make my fckn skin crawl !