Gonna reblog a bit, smoke this bowl, and go to bed.
Got work in the morning, but a nigga need that holiday pay.
Night, followers. Glad I can talk to you guys.
If I’m in the wrong, please let me know.
I don’t understand.
Everything’s cool all day, but when I start working on something, and can’t reply right away, I get yelled at.
Then I get accused of lying, and it confuses tf out of me. Like for one, wtf am I gonna be lying about?
Anyone who works on cars should know that when you’re in a tight spot, you can’t just spring up and get the phone at the first sign of a text notification.
Anyone who works on cars would also know, that there’s always little time consuming setbacks that always make shit take twice as long as it should.
But no, apparently it’s bs, and I’m supposedly doing god knows what else.
Excuse me for trying to do some repairs on my only car, not everyone has multiple vehicles to choose from, or a mechanic to fix everything for them.
I’m nothing but understanding, because I know how it is having some bs happen that sets you back, but when it happens to me, I’m doing it on purpose and ignoring you.
Just trying to put in my work, so I can get back to you ASAP.
Guess I’m the bad guy, no matter what.
People think I’m crazy/weird for never taking pharmaceutical drugs.
But what’s better than a body that can fight off it’s own illnesses, without outside help?
Sure you may have a runny nose for another week, but if you man up and deal, your body will do the same.
I can’t stand it when kids have their parents build their cars for them, then flaunt it around like it’s theirs.
Like I can understand if maybe you wrecked, and the parents help you fix.
Or maybe your water pump exploded and mom helps you out with a fresh one.
But what I can’t stand, is when kid’s parents are buying them fragile aero parts, stupid wide wheels, and repeated tire purchases “because camber”.
If you’re gonna do some aftermarket shit to your car, then do it your goddamned self, or don’t do it at all.
Fuckin spoiled fucks, piss me the fuck off.
After like 3 years, finally installing some new outer tie rods tomorrow.
Still need carb rebuild/upgrade kit, center support bearing, tires, and final tuning.
Then I’ll finally make my way to the track.
I’ll be in them mountains, until track time.
Now that you mention, I could go for a beer.
Sexy Individuals + Dream.KILLERS
I have one so hmu.
Chillin | Sexy Individuals | Photo by me
I can honestly say that I haven’t ever felt this way about anyone, ever. I’ve been in past relationships where I’ve thought that I’d found “the one”.
But after spending some real time with this person, I can safely say that She is definitely the one who I’ve been searching for.
She’s beautiful, smart, ambitious, a risk taker, yet still manages to be so humble and down to earth.
It’s definitely not me being whipped via pussy either. We shared a bed, we cuddled, we had plenty of opportunities to have sexual encounters. I didn’t make a move, and honestly it doesn’t really bother me that I didn’t
Not saying that I wouldn’t have greatly enjoyed that, but these feelings stretch far deeper than sex.
I waited for years, YEARS, just to be able to hold this woman in my arms and kiss her gently. To hold hands on a long drive. To fall asleep next to someone whom I’ve spent countless hours daydreaming about.
Now that I’ve done all, and more of these seemingly small acts, I can say for sure that I don’t want anyone else. I want to make more memories.
I felt true happiness in the short time we’ve spent together. She makes everything I do such a joy that I don’t ever want it to end.
And yet, you’re so far away from me.
Why must you be so far away?
Big ups to the crew over at Fresh D&B for featuring my music on their youtube page.
Please go listen and feel free to leave your thoughts on it ^_^
This is old, but listen anyway.