| I'm going to stay up all night updating my blogs. Let me tell you
people, go out on a limb, that's where the fruit is. My DJ Fed Up
text messaged this to me while I was sitting on a cliff over the ocean
in San Francisco. Ever since then it has made more and more
sense. Being scared is boring, so I take risks. Tell that
girl you like her, get up in front of those people and make a fool out
of yourself, fuck em. By the way, come hang out with me and
Schaffer the Darklord on tour in October. Check the calendar at
www.coolzey.com. Also email me and tell me how awesome I
am. Also it was my birthday on Tuesday. Also I'm going to
get another PBR out of Henny's fridge right now.
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| All right, everbody, let's get this e-party back on track! All my e-bitches to the left, shake your ass and throw your guns up! All my e-niggas to the right, putcha e-props up on stage when I'm on it! Now dance! Yeah! Yeah! Uh-huh! Now take off your pants! All right, now each e-dude take a e-girl and like, um, punch em! Yeah! Punch em! Now e-girls, I want y'all to take off your face so all that we can see is the muscles, and . . . DANCE! Hell yeah! This is going good! Now everybody e-mail eachother at once! Hell yeah! That shit was fly! Now let's all do cocaine! Hell yeah! That was fly! Now let's look for more cocaine! Hell . . no. We couldn't find any. Hell no! Now we're all freakin the fuck out! Whoooooooo! Hell no! Awwww shit. Uh. Yeah. Uh-huh. Word. |
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| Xanga
I started this blog so I could look at you guys's blogs when I am lonely.
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