Yesterday was confirmation..
That she still brings out the best in me. Had an awesome day with her. Things happen for a reason. And she is still the only girl that gets me like no one else. I can’t even explain why i turn into a little baby when i’m around her. It’s real homo. But she does it to me and all of a sudden i don’t care who’s listening to my gayness on the train. lol. who does that? ...
You don’t like it? Then don’t bite it. Probably can’t even if...– The Renaissance Boy
is an outlet for me to make a change in peoples perspectives. Dance… Is an outlet for me to make a change in peoples perspectives. Art… Is an outlet for me to make a change in peoples perspectives. Boy on a mission.
What goes up must come down, Days Months Years, Errybody come around..– The Renaissance Boy
See, here’s the deal. This dude i run into & see a lot. At train stations, out on the streets. Tall south african dude. Sometimes i’d see the dude & he’d look totally wrecked. Heard through a mate that he’s an ex drug dealer. So i’ve always been curious as to what the story is behind the dude. So i’m sitting on the granville train waiting for it to...
Which one are you? I’m year of the daaaaaaamn pig. yeeeee boi. I’ma steal all the shiny, pretty diiiime pieces… Speakin of dimes…. (while watching CNY festival on george street) random dude: Hey, you see those 2 men? me: yeah. what about them? random dude: They’re trying to pickpocket those people. me: Let’s do something about it. So instead of...
Is the one that introduced me to my better half. No other female has done that for me, the way she’s done it for me. And i believe that no other female will. It’s sort of hard when you’re trying to ride serendipity. It either brings you back or it doesn’t. So i’m currently living this confusing life of should i, or shouldn’t i. I don’t really expect any...
get up offa that thang…..and dance ‘til u feel better!– The Godfather of Soul
as if CBF wasn’t lazy enough to say.
Do you like bob marley?
Asks a random stranger on the train. me: Yep. Sure do. My ex really liked Bob Marley. *brain clicks into gear….not again…why do signs keep popping up* stranger: He is the man. me: Yep. Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery… stranger: *smiles* *thinks to himself. What tha fuuuu….* Everywhere i go. YOU. ARE. THERE. WHY?
my tooth fucking kills...
and you’re still capable of distracting me.
Just smacked a roach into a box.
Sucked in motherfuck!