"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
Blood runs deep in the veins of every single Human being. Yet, Still feel like an Alien who doesn't belong on Earth's gorgeous grass flowing to the winds of every step I take... "Eh, Ten fi'ty Sir." " Even if it's 7 bucks for anyone who's darker than me... "Uhm, Gracias senior, Buen dias." A... Continue Reading →
Nothing better than a Malta, Ice cold. Especially, After one long, Day where you work so hard, You begin sweating through your clothes... Drip-drop, Tick-rock, Goes the day while you flip-flop through day dreams of opening a cold one. All you're thinking of, Is that chilling pop you hear from, Snapping that cap off the... Continue Reading →
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