I'm currently on a hiatus from thinking too much as I just broke-up wid ma g-friend. Could nae take the pressure no mo', ya dig? High-maintenance girls need to chill da chook out.
__________________ Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
women can be so woman-like. "sigh" i can only wish to one day live in the shadow of a woman who wants to rule my life with an iron fist and maybe a whip and brass-knuckles.
Gender: Male Location: ...cause I'm right here yo!!
Well that sucks like a $5 thai hooker dat wanna suck-suck the man-pop!!!! But life goes on, and on, and on...then just when you think you've had enough, BAM!!! The prophylactic breaks. What do you do?? HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! You'll rue the day when you remember saying that my oh-so-naive boy child!
Repudiate, procrastinate, refuse to co-habitate, then have some fun with a monosyllabic, pneumatic bimbo who was been plastinate...ted?
Nearly...
__________________ Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
I'm not down like that, yo. It's kinda like a relief more than anything...I put up with her demands for too long, my friend...too long. Now, the world is my oyster and I've got a healthy choice between a couple of Saffa beauties and some Taiwanese tofu...Ahhhh, choices, choices...
__________________ Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
__________________ Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
Dear, you're fuct, your mind is bunk,
All I'm gonna miss is hittin' yo' junk,
Smack dat ass and ride yo' tail,
Lovin' all the shrieks, sighs and wails.
I'm a cool cat, did't fuc any other,
What a shame yo' argued wid me, lover,
Now, I'm gone and you want me back,
Don't know if I wanna Round 2 in da sack...
I'm bored of yo' moaning - and not in a good way,
Yo' found fault wid me, even dough everyday I pay,
"You forgot to call", "You didn't answer fast"...
B!tch, I'm da one workin as yo' sit on yo' ass!
Nows, alls good, I'm only really playin,
But I ain't got the time for mo' strainin',
I'd rather we break, than hear mo' of dat shit,
It's time to pull da curtains, fo' us dats it.
Please note...I'm really not angry or even that sad. I've been resigning myself to breaking-up with her since June. The only stupid thing is that when she has promised me she'd change, I've always believed her. Everytime the 'change' has lasted about a week...bub-byeeeeeeeee.
__________________ Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
I have never felt more offended than I do right now.
__________________ Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.