Yeeeeaaaaaaah, now I think we in business. Bet. So of course now that I got shit working I don't have shit to blog about . . . :/
Nevermind! So I'm at Jones and Ash house and they talking bout when they first met. Its crazy how shit start off mad rocky but can end up maaaad smooth. This shit is too funny. I'm not gonna put they biz out there . . . But think about it yall, you can really appreciate the "other" when you think of how yall started and where yall at now.
Me and bsquare gonna be real tight . . . I'm still figuring her/he out. I dunno if I want it be a girl or a dude. I mean I appreciate having a "Launchpad" as my sidekick however I dunno how I feel about having a dude around me all the time. Not on that "no homo" shit . . . I just prefer to be around females. ALSO I'm not a cheater ass nigga so if anyone was thinking that . . . Stop it.
The F project is in full motion, remember yall 6/15/09 . . . That's the day yall can hit me and ask about the project. I won't go into details, but everyone can ask how it's going.
Lil drunk at the moment, ash and jones still reminiscing about the prequel to their relationship. Ight yall, I'm gone!
WC
Sent on the Sprint® Now Network from my BlackBerry®
Motivation . . . Plenty Won't Understand . . It's Straight
Saturday, May 30, 2009
Friday, May 29, 2009
Saturday, May 23, 2009
What . . . ? No He Didn't?
Yea he did . . . i'm back.
*crowd cheers*
I'm back for the moment. I woke up maaad early this morning. Like 6:38 a.m. early . . without an alarm at that. I read CH's blog this morning and i have to give him props. He's at a blogging state that I want to be at and will be at once I get my blackberry. I got to give it a name . . . :/
Get Smart is a funny ass movie. Steve Carell is a funny fucking guy.
Expect massive new changes around here. Once I get that bb, it's on. This is gonna be a blog for real, funny ass videos, pics, posts all the time . . it's gonna be bananas . .
So i'm talking to my homie from philly . .
PJ! WAT UP!?
lol . . . she good peoples
Well, this is gonna be a quickie. I'm about to make a bomb ass breakfast, finish Get Smart, go for a quick run, play some Bioshock . .
Yo, I fucking SUCK at Bioshock. Ima beat this shit, but i'm the overall worst player at this fucking game. But it's fun as shit . . . but lets move on . .
after Bioshock, maybe clean Shannon a.k.a. The Tallgeese a.k.a. The Charger Tallgeese Chariot
( O_O )
then hit a movie with Lifesaver and The secret cookout (oooh, stir up some controversy . . dance puppets) then sleep for the Ramshead Double Bar Shift. Good money, little work . . .American dream.
Yea . . 09's turning into the shit I thought it would be . . But 08 was definitly the best year of my fucking life . . want a good story? Ask me about 08.
Gone!
WC
*crowd cheers*
I'm back for the moment. I woke up maaad early this morning. Like 6:38 a.m. early . . without an alarm at that. I read CH's blog this morning and i have to give him props. He's at a blogging state that I want to be at and will be at once I get my blackberry. I got to give it a name . . . :/
Get Smart is a funny ass movie. Steve Carell is a funny fucking guy.
Expect massive new changes around here. Once I get that bb, it's on. This is gonna be a blog for real, funny ass videos, pics, posts all the time . . it's gonna be bananas . .
So i'm talking to my homie from philly . .
PJ! WAT UP!?
lol . . . she good peoples
Well, this is gonna be a quickie. I'm about to make a bomb ass breakfast, finish Get Smart, go for a quick run, play some Bioshock . .
Yo, I fucking SUCK at Bioshock. Ima beat this shit, but i'm the overall worst player at this fucking game. But it's fun as shit . . . but lets move on . .
after Bioshock, maybe clean Shannon a.k.a. The Tallgeese a.k.a. The Charger Tallgeese Chariot
( O_O )
then hit a movie with Lifesaver and The secret cookout (oooh, stir up some controversy . . dance puppets) then sleep for the Ramshead Double Bar Shift. Good money, little work . . .American dream.
Yea . . 09's turning into the shit I thought it would be . . But 08 was definitly the best year of my fucking life . . want a good story? Ask me about 08.
Gone!
WC
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
It's Been Awhile
It's been awhile, I know . . I been maaaad busy that and I keep thinking up good blog entries but I'll lose the feeling/compassion for them by the time I get to a pen and paper or the Internet. Do not fear, I will be back, for now I'm on a hiatus (hi haters . . had to do it, lol) until I get my blackberry. Once I have that, blogs will be flowing daily. So everyone just give me a few more weeks and I'll be back, promise!
Let Me Be,
Frank
Let Me Be,
Frank
Monday, March 23, 2009
Stroll Down Muirkirk Rd
For the first time in a long time, I went outside tonight. Not saying i'm lazy or anything to those who don't know, but i'm usually on the run between jobs, gym, and social events . . . that and I'm a grown 23 year old man . . my type don't really be outside . . playing, lol.
Anyway, I walked up Muirkirk Rd tonight, and got some thinking done.
Warning: this is a random thought blog
-Because one is labeled as 'Cool' they don't have to be arrogant
-I really need a Blackberry, I have crazy thoughts/blogs and I can't remember all of them at the same time, if I had a trusty Blackberry I could have mad blogs
-Now I got to see when I'm due for an upgrade with Sprint . . I hate calling Sprint
-Do I really feel like going to Notty's tonight?
-I wonder what my better half is doing, when she get back . . more walks like these . . that'd be legit
-Where did I pick up 'legit' from?
-Charles Hamilton is the shit . . lyrics are ridiculous
-After I buy the TV, get another iPod . .
-Spoiler on the Charger, ye or nay?
-If I had a fucking Blackberry, I could put that on my twitter . .
-I don't know what twitter is . . just a victim of peer pressure and want to join it . . but I don't have a Blackberry!!!
-Maybe I should hold off on the iPod and get a Blackberry
-Ima blog about this when I get home . . I should name it somethin Blackberry, lmao!
Gone!
WC
P.s. Ima work on some new ways to end my blogs . . . WC stands for Way Cool = Me
Peep the problem
(WC)=Way Cool=Me <---Nerd
Anyway, I walked up Muirkirk Rd tonight, and got some thinking done.
Warning: this is a random thought blog
-Because one is labeled as 'Cool' they don't have to be arrogant
-I really need a Blackberry, I have crazy thoughts/blogs and I can't remember all of them at the same time, if I had a trusty Blackberry I could have mad blogs
-Now I got to see when I'm due for an upgrade with Sprint . . I hate calling Sprint
-Do I really feel like going to Notty's tonight?
-I wonder what my better half is doing, when she get back . . more walks like these . . that'd be legit
-Where did I pick up 'legit' from?
-Charles Hamilton is the shit . . lyrics are ridiculous
-After I buy the TV, get another iPod . .
-Spoiler on the Charger, ye or nay?
-If I had a fucking Blackberry, I could put that on my twitter . .
-I don't know what twitter is . . just a victim of peer pressure and want to join it . . but I don't have a Blackberry!!!
-Maybe I should hold off on the iPod and get a Blackberry
-Ima blog about this when I get home . . I should name it somethin Blackberry, lmao!
Gone!
WC
P.s. Ima work on some new ways to end my blogs . . . WC stands for Way Cool = Me
Peep the problem
(WC)=Way Cool=Me <---Nerd
Monday, March 9, 2009
Eureka! Somethin New!
Alright faithful fans, so we found another flaw/characteristic about ya boy . . . I hate when people close to me leave. Like that shit tears me up inside and I don't know why, but I'm happy I diagnosed this shit. This been going on since I was a kid and I never knew why I would feel the way I feel when people leave . . now that I know I can make up ways to get over it better.
My sisters would go away to school after spring break or summer vacation . . those days were hard for young Franklin. I'd cry forever . . haha, it's always one of the family memories we bring up, my crybaby ass. Dunno why, it's just one of those things that really strikes emotional chords. I hide my emotions pretty well . . my sad emotions are so hidden I forget where they are from time to time . . sad, I know. Happiness comes easy for me to show, it may be fake but it's easy to smile . . that less muscles to smile shit is true . . but sadness, seems hand and hand with weakness . . something I demanded myself to never show because of being called a crybaby back in the day. There are times I wondered if I'd ever cry again . . it's been awhile, last time i cried was back in 05 i think, that was when Uncle Kenny died (R.I.P.) . . I saw my moms crying, now Moms is one of the strongest I know, never seen Mom cry . . but at that funeral she cried and it just opened floodgates for me. I dunno if it was over my uncle passing or if it was just years of emotion finally coming out . . somethin I got to ask my man when I reach the pearly gates.
But yea . . my better half will leave for school and I'll be straight . . sad, but straight. When I was a younger and my sis' would leave . . son I couldn't go to school, lol! (shit happened once, but it was crazy, lol) . I've already gotten better at watching people leave cuz I can still function and go out but it's crazy how I feel inside. Calm on the outside, inside it's hurricane Frank, ripping emotions up. I'd never tell nobody that shit though, weird i know . .
Why did I write this? I dunno, I was looking for a mixture of finding myself and therapy. My better half left for school Sunday . . I ain't even see her Sunday before she left and we told each other we would see each other before she went back. You'd think the crybaby would DEFINITELY be out . . but I got him under control. I'm a lot better now that I wrote this . . the sun's beginning to part the stormy skies inside . . 1
Let Me Be,
Frank
My sisters would go away to school after spring break or summer vacation . . those days were hard for young Franklin. I'd cry forever . . haha, it's always one of the family memories we bring up, my crybaby ass. Dunno why, it's just one of those things that really strikes emotional chords. I hide my emotions pretty well . . my sad emotions are so hidden I forget where they are from time to time . . sad, I know. Happiness comes easy for me to show, it may be fake but it's easy to smile . . that less muscles to smile shit is true . . but sadness, seems hand and hand with weakness . . something I demanded myself to never show because of being called a crybaby back in the day. There are times I wondered if I'd ever cry again . . it's been awhile, last time i cried was back in 05 i think, that was when Uncle Kenny died (R.I.P.) . . I saw my moms crying, now Moms is one of the strongest I know, never seen Mom cry . . but at that funeral she cried and it just opened floodgates for me. I dunno if it was over my uncle passing or if it was just years of emotion finally coming out . . somethin I got to ask my man when I reach the pearly gates.
But yea . . my better half will leave for school and I'll be straight . . sad, but straight. When I was a younger and my sis' would leave . . son I couldn't go to school, lol! (shit happened once, but it was crazy, lol) . I've already gotten better at watching people leave cuz I can still function and go out but it's crazy how I feel inside. Calm on the outside, inside it's hurricane Frank, ripping emotions up. I'd never tell nobody that shit though, weird i know . .
Why did I write this? I dunno, I was looking for a mixture of finding myself and therapy. My better half left for school Sunday . . I ain't even see her Sunday before she left and we told each other we would see each other before she went back. You'd think the crybaby would DEFINITELY be out . . but I got him under control. I'm a lot better now that I wrote this . . the sun's beginning to part the stormy skies inside . . 1
Let Me Be,
Frank
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