So the past couple few weeks have been filled with lots of ups and downs. Unfortunately (or maybe fortunately) the downs have been really really sucky and the ups have been really freakin’ great. I feel like a manic depressive hopped up on crystal meth.
But what can you do? At least I got the peoples to get me through this, and somehow, they even make the lowest valley just a bit brighter. The fruit crew, you guys keep me happy and hopeful. I love you guys (still waiting for my fruit :P). Looks like I’ll have to come home more often. weeeeeeee.
So there’s about 3 more weeks left in this funz0rz summer. We gotta make the most of it, live la vida with a hell of a lot of loca, etc. Let’s do ittttttttt.
Oh yeah, being a nice guy sucks the big monkey ass. (You know, because we always finish last :P)
fux0r. fux0r`d. unfux0ring-believable. etc.
So yeah. Don’t you love it when life comes along and gives you a couple kicks just to see how tender you’ve become? Then, once satisfied with the amount of suffering you’ve already endured, it winds up and delivers a swift kick–square on the testicles?
BECAUSE I F*CKING DON’T!
Why oh why does the sh*t keep raining down on me?
Oh. And please don’t ask what this is about. Because I don’t want to tell you.
I am so t3h un-awesome.
Hey guys. I’m in New Jersey. Some things about my stay here:
1. Lots of skunks
2. Jughandles
3. Too freaking easy to get lost
4. Cheap gas!
5. Route 1 rox0rz my box0rz.
6. Houses are big and nizzice.
7. Humid as hell.
But I have to go now, so I guess 7 is a good number to stop at.
Be back on t3h friday.
The people give me daps and hugs so it must be love
And I love the country grub
It feel good to hear people singin welcome back
And I aint even sellin a track
Wow you guys are t3h awesome. Not even back 48 hours and I get 20 comments. Just as the lyrics say above, its great to be welcomed back with so many daps and hugs. Looks like I’m here to stay. 
You guys dragged me right back in the xanga-whoreness. But its ok, I’ve rationalized that its ok to be a xanga whore (at least on some level) because it helps us all keep in touch! Without xanga, how would we know what’s going on in people’s lives? I mean it just takes too much effort to call/email/im everybody you ever met just to ask how was your day/whats eating you. So I’ve come to the conclusion that being a xanga whore is not only accepted, its demanded.
So anyway, about me. I scratched up the Lexus today. It wasn’t pretty. Karma (or should i say carma) sucks the big one.
Ah, but at least I had fun today.
See I rep the most high, still I’m the most fly
I win so much they wanna know who I’m coached by
Guess who’s back? After a year hiatus, aznsaint (clear rants, clear pants, that biatch, or whatever else you wanna call me) has returned. Not like any of you care. But hey, I guess I missed xanga just a bit. Anyway, show me some love, and maybe I’ll stay.
