Friday, September 14, 2007

kiss the cook

SONGOFTHEMOMENT; the dream ft. fabolous - shawty is a 10

whaat it is, what it iiiis! can u smell that too diary? sniiff sniff, oh - it's the mother fucking weekeend :) finally i can rest my fragile-butterfly body haha.

i can't really say much has happen w/in the last week. i'm just gettin my baker on, tryin to make that croissant & stack that shit like croutons. and hopefully turn that bread into taco shells, because f-man has been stirring up some shit && if all goes well, in november i'll be hearing, "AY PAPI!" haha.

let this post be the appetizer to your sexually charged eyes my diary, there will be more - oh there will be more.

love,
mr. 7am-330pm

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