Showing posts with label booya. Show all posts
Showing posts with label booya. Show all posts
3.23.2010
j dilla was illa than you
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bilal,
booya,
canary yellow,
drums,
j dilla,
reminisce,
the afterbeat
2.08.2010
9 months to birth
it took me nine months to be born,
eighteen years to be a man,
twenty one years it took to understand who i am...
now i'm 27.
happy birthday to me.
buy me presents, jerks.
birthday sex? yes, please.
1.29.2010
i like sports


stoked.
now all i need to do is get my
penguins "paek" and i'm set for life.
so, this is blogging...
welcome to wasting time 101.
as if spending hours lurking on facebook wasn't enough...now i've recently signed on to twitter, and apparently started a blog.
awesome.
what's the deal with twitter anyways? i sort of hate it, but love it at the same time...
all i really use it for is to pretend john mayer and i are actually friends.
"haha...my friend, john, tweeted something so witty and clever the other day..haha...you may know him? john, john mayer?"
other than that, it's pretty useless. yet i still update my status...for no one to read...
follow me? www.twitter.com/chrisbooya
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