So as i arose this morning, and got into preparation for church. i grab my towel and drawls and a fresh wife beater and headed to the bathroom. hoped in the shower, water feeling just like a shower you would take in a hotel room bathroom, GOOD AS HELL!!!!. brushed my teef's, mouth washed, alladat good hygiene shit. went and started getting dress.and oh yes i was dripped out in rocawear from head to toe, matching of course with a fresh pair of all white forces, with my relic watch shining brighter than that big ball of fire in the sky we call the sun. looking better than a candy coated slab str8 outta the great state of Texas coming down swanging side to side with that diamond in the back, sunroof top, diggin in the scene with a gangsta lean ya dig!!!!!so as a last touch i head to my bathroom and proceed to take my bottle of burberry cologne. but i guess the sleep still had ahold of me so i messed around and thru the shit like a pitcher at the first throw of the ball game and damn near thought i broke it but thx to the man above i didn't, but now it wont spray.....thx alot burdines, no more smelling like a million bucksbut luckily i had my very nice bottle of ushers self entitled cologne called well "USHER". so i took that out, popped the top off it and sprayed it about twice. now during this who process......WHY IN THE SHIT DID I FEEL LIKE I WAS IN A FUCKING COMMERCIAL FOR THIS NIGGAS SHIT AND U SWEAR TO GOD I HEARD "LOVE IN THIS CLUB" PLAYING IN THE BACKGROUND AS I WAS SPRAYING IT ON MEriddle me that bro....srsly
What can i say? 22, negro, FL bored and raised, part time photographer, part time
graphic designer....well used to be, part time drunk, full time UPS clerk, and a whole bunch of other boring
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