Don’t you hate it when you smile at someone just to be nice, and they don’t smile back? I’ve never wanted to kill an educator as much as I do right now. I was expecting this old ho to shoot one right back, but she just glared at me. This is not the student/professor interaction I was hoping for, especially since I go to a community college where the students usually hold themselves to such low standards. Would it hurt to smile back? To seem enthusiastic about being on campus? Jesus. I should write to the dean about that cunt.
Anyway.
It’s been a while since I’ve update this shit. I’ve been busy trying to shove my fingers down my girlfriend’s throat, amongst other things. I’m actually writing this to apologize to the few loyal readers I have. My recent posts have been all music industry related, and I’m not happy about it. I started this blog because I felt like sharing my personality with..whomever. I didn’t start this blog so I could inform people a nobody like Ruste Juxx has a new album out. I appreciate those marketing companies hitting me up about shit like the Knux, and Charles Hamilton, but let’s face it; them cats are wack. I’ll let Nahright handle those music related emails.
Now.. Be prepared for my next entry. It’s about the mentally challenged (retards, for the un-pc), and Scarface apparel.



