11.03.2009

" seems like i always had crushes on chicks i couldn't have . . "

verse1:
seems like i always had crushes on chicks i couldn't have

and then i end up fuckin' with someone i shouldn't have

see in my mind it's like i'm perfect for her, i gotta show her
but sadly in reality, dog, i don't even know her

but still somehow she got my mind infatuated

absolutely fascinated with the thoughts of what she might be like

time after time after time i had to wait
is fate procrastinating?
i can take it 'cause i might be right, 'cause it's . .


hook:
the girl of my dreams

aye, is she good as what she seems?
or am i lyin' to myself?

aye, should i try to get some help?

j. cole's story telling is pretty good . . this whole track is pretty fucking crazy though if you listen to the second & third verse; i like how he ends all the verses to go with the hook. i hope he plays this song ( j.cole - dreams ) at the concert along with the track in my last post, turn off the lights . . two of his songs i'm really feeling off his latest mixtape.

if you know me, you know i was never a huge lil' wayne fan, but i do listen to a handful of his shit. he released no ceilings last week & i have heard that shit way too much lately . . tom bumps it, joey bumps it, my roommates bump it, facebook / twitter updates about it, & hell i even bump it too. i am all listened out of that tape now i think, can't go anywhere without fucking hearing it. i need to be on my jayz / j.cole / wale / neptunes shit anyway since the concert is in ten days!

i think i only write whenever it's late as fuck at night when i'm chillin' in my room & cannot fall asleep . . so i just blog it up, i mean i don't want to be studying at this hour :b. it gets some things off my mind too, feels pretty good to type all my thoughts out.

i started doing 365 last week & i plan to keep it up. if you are not familiar with what i'm talking about . . it's basically taking a daily picture of your day to document it; whether it's a picture of yourself & what you wore that day, friends, scenery, food, blah, blah, etc. i believe i'm like a week into it . . i just gotta keep it up so i can look back at what my life consisted of the past year when i look back on it. although, i have been cheating and just doing "what did you wear today?" pictures . . but i will try & capture different shit daily; sometimes i get lazy & resort to that though.

i am pretty disgusted at myself :/. i could be considered a smoker the past couple of months, smh @ me. i am putting them up for my new year's resolution though, 'cause i ain't trying to be doing all that. it's always nice after a meal, after a test, & after a stressful situation, though. whatever, i don't need them . . january 1st it begins, amongst other new year's resolutions. you can quote this post too.

i have given up on some situations. i don't think i will ever like the outcome of them with my progress & situations thus far. it was never in my favor anyway . . word to my dallas mavericks in the 2006 nba finals, someone out there doesn't want us to win. but my team did beat the defending champs last week . . so you know it's possible to win, but the obstacles surrounding it doesn't even make it seem worthy in the end, but that's all i want right now . . very frustrating, but i'm trying to handle it, g.

here is a picture dump from my flickr . . tons since i haven't updated in a while.

before i do that . . shout out to everyone that's responsible, respectful, courteous, real, thoughtful, & dependable . . even though i never depended on any of y'all, 'cause its all you in the end . . true story.

brandon in a tree at 1am thursday morning.


mushrooms.


roommates.


marshall. joey. tom.


marshall.


fedex package from kevin, thanks again!


tom & joey.


one true saxons.


being stupid.


bape at the thrift store!


fall time.


thrift store hat. urban outfitters jacket. dqm tee. nudie jeans. gshock watch. nike campers.


ace. mitch. rico. paid in full, b!


naomi & candace.


filipino mormon. coach cotter. laotion andy roddick.


damn, mondays . .