You're usually feeling the love for the world around you - you want to hug everyone.
And while you're usually content to sit back and view the world with wonder...
Sometimes you're world becomes very overwhelming and a little scary.
At your best: You're totally buzzing, and every little thing makes you happy.
What people like about being around you: You're a one person party. Dancing, hugging, tons of smiles!
What people dislike about being around you: Once you're done partying, you're pretty exhausted and depressed.
How addicted people get to you: Not very. Though don't take it personally. They still like you!
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haaayyy!!! when is ur spring reak? cause mine is not next week but starts nest thursday. im gona convince my dad to let me and johna nd him come down to stay with you for the week...but just let me know
A .44 bullet shell took my niggas life Triggers pulled by some young niggas on that white He used to fuck with them boys on the weed tip They found my nigga dead, face down in a ditch I saw that shit on the news just the other day I ain't for singing no blues, I'ma make 'em pay I know them bitches, they be hanging at the Shake Junt I catch 'em slipping, coming out and commence to pump Been led, leave 'em dead on the fucking scene Throw them out in a steamer, make the getaway clean I made a block then I switched to the other ride I'm still in shock 'cause I just did a homicide I executed me some punks that deserved it They had a warrant for they death, so I served it I gave them tricks a little dose of they medicine I bet them hoes, man'll never try that shit again
In the streets, niggas die, they got fried, 'cause they tried, Tested game of the man who's committing homicides Suicide, would be better for you fools, But I'll be damned if I don't, Help you out like the "duck, forty" and, see I can, And I'm willing to proceed with a killing, Stick a gauge up your anus, do a crime, make you heinous Aim this anger to my chamber, let a slug through that toe, 'cause I'm on a bloody stalk, putting suckers in the chalk Walk the walk, get your game, guns click, it's whatever, nigga, I ain't barrin' shit, so you know whatever's clever, nigga, Trigger-happy, nappy-headed, set it; I shall peel some, Motherfuckers cap when I roll with the shotgun Project pop one of you niggas trying to steal my shit, Fuck with me and mine and I swear it's a murder, bitch Yeah, I see you niggas mean-mugging on them porches, Unload that thang, watch 'em scatter like roaches
In my graphic design class we have to design a magazine cover and I wanted to do National Geographic with a bunch of Grateful Dead bears.. my teacher told me I couldn't because it's a reference to LSD but I'm doing it anyway haha =) just for you.
hey! you're online! my dad went out of town tonight for a week, so my house is free this weekend of any parents nigga. lets get down, see ya tomorrowww. we should toke y/n?
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