i havent ranted for a while...everything i have been writing lately have either rhymed or been like 4 lines...so i return with this amazing sexy blant...as i write this i realize that posting the very obscenity you are reading will eliminate my "once upon a blah" poem...and although its been there for a while...it remains one of my favorite things ive written so far...but i guess everything ends...im also thinking about how rest and inspiration kinda go hand in hand...with no rest...your mind wont be sharp and although i can still ink out a mediocre rhyme...it has absolutely no substance behind it...and why are people so bad at driving in the rain? its just water...people driving like the more road they tread...the closer they get to death...fucking almost hit some dumbass today coz he breaks for no reason besides him lacking mental and physical capacity to drive...responsibility is an interesting thing...i still remember there was a time when i was young where i cant wait to have some responsibility so i can be in charge and shit...but now that i have that...i find myself hating it...i cant even turn off my phone without fearing that i miss some phone call...long distance or local...that might ultimately cause some crazy shit to go down...but it comes with the territory i guess...still patiently waiting for my time to bust out...but its slowly getting there...at the begining of 2004...i remember being in hong kong...being optimistic about this year because 2003 sucked ass...and well 2004 sucked dick...but finally...things are coming to an end mentally - physically - emotionally...so i declare 2005 the busting out year...HOLLA...and i am in dire need of a reason to shave...
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