Friday, July 31, 2009

Ventilation

I just want a phone call. And a phone conversation. That doesn't end so fucking abruptly. Maybe I'm just real irritable when I'm tired. Maybe I'm being real bitch-made right now. Blogging about some wack shit like this. But yo. A nigga wants a phone conversation? Can he get his phone conversation? It doesn't have to be some extravagant shit where we race to reach the Sun...

... midway through the blog, she made me laugh.

And now I'm fine.
How does she do it?

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