lol forget bashir for a second, nasty mr. denny's... and his close ur legs ish! haha omg the peppermill! wanna phuck?! haha
paris just like her mama. attitude for damn days but creative and a joy like her daddy. and them boys...lawd the oldest hyper and talkativie like kd and the yougest was his daddy's shadow. so knowing that, it justmakes it harder to like cope.
i wish it was a natural death. this wasn't fair and it shouldn't have been now but we have to accept it as fate and love him for what he gave us, the people we met thru him, the things we got to do, and the impact he'll have in our lives forever
omg girl, mani and zz dancing to mijac! lol i can picture it. he already does the bop! haha
i love my b/mwa and all the things we did. the trouble we got into the lectures, the highlights, the insides, the scoop, the phone calls...being put on hold w/o even being told ,the times at church, the gold belt and the horny horns in the front row...casual sunday and pastor fort and then u know who in her jean jumpsuit
reading those letters, da zoo, and m'e'chelle! lol my green, yellow, and gold haha electric towers. those were the days and man, i wish we could live them again.
and girl, all that shit he had in the house and his hands were hella rough. we were like, damn, how u do that to the dvd's then? lol he was a mess....walking in court, waving but looking the other way, like 'hi' ugh haha
and the first time he saw me, my head was reasting in my arm upright, the light caught my med. bracelet and he pointed...then forgot to look outside and then ran into the door frame.
him talking and comforting chris t. before his testimony, poking him in the tummy doughboy style...that was themike we knew....
NOT GOOD...LOL NOT GOOD AT ALL! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE MICHAEL!