A Tribe Called Quest
Outkast
Q-Tip
Consequence
J Dilla
HOV!
Mr.Hudsons
Otis Redding
The Beatles
John Lennon
Paul McCartney
Bob Dylan
Janis Joplin
Hall & Oates
Lupe Fiasco
Kanye West
Common
Talib Kweli
Marvin Gaye
Michael Jackson
Blue & Exile
Dire Straits
Taking Back Sunday
Gym Class Heroes
Death Cab For Cutie
Postal Service
Colin Munroe
Blu & Exile
The Maccabees
Landon Pigg
Kid Cudi
Ben Harper
Damien Rice
Jack Johnson
Jon Foreman
Lightspeed Champion
Children Of The Corn
The Used
Mat Musto
The Higher
Incubus
Red Hot Chili Peppers
Gnarls Barkley
Slightly Stoopid
Jamie Cullum
Capelton
The Roots
Cadence
Bob Marley
Damien Marley
Not everything I listen to, just what I listen to most frequently
Javi.MPEG's Details
Status:
Swinger
Here for:
Serious Relationships, Friends
Orientation:
Straight
Body type:
5' 7" / Body builder
Ethnicity:
Latino / Hispanic
Religion:
Buddhist
Zodiac Sign:
Gemini
Children:
I don't want kids
Occupation:
O.G
Income:
$250,000 and Higher
Javi.MPEG I'm gonna bring it home, even if I gotta do it on my own..I'm a muhfuckin Posted at 5:55 AM Dec 1 view more
When I wake up, I don't think of you anymore. Isn't it funny how life works out? I've always followed my heart, you've always followed your mind, and that's where you and I differ. They act like kids, pushing and shoving their way through life, they forgot to slow down, look around, and appreciate what's around them. It's not my fault though, is it? I mean, it couldn't be. Whatever though. Thinking about it too much fucks with my head, my thought process grabs the situation, breaks it into a million peices, and starts analyzing every little peice. I was driving around today, and I saw a crack head talking to himself...I didn't find it funny, it only made me realize that he rambles on out loud, and I silently do it in my head, trying to seem normal, and blend in with the rest of the world. Sometimes when I'm quiet in a room full of people, I'm laughing to myself...I can't help but think how much you all are like fucking robots. With your cookie cut lives, already paved for you, and planned out for you. Living in the confines of your home town, desperately searching for love. But do you really want love? Or do you care about yourself too much? You don't know, just as much as I don't. People run around everyday giving their love away for free, but when it comes down to the one that matters, it becomes an opsticale course, and a maze. True love never dies, and true love is best when kept simple. "when they invented money, they invented greed" They say money is the root of all evil, and too much can kill you...I agree. But am I wrong for wanting it? Maybe...but who gives a fuck, right? Treat a woman like a woman, and treat a bitch like a bitch. Who says you have to treat a girl nice, just because she's a girl? Fuck that. Know right from wrong, follow what you think is right. Be what you consider to be a good person. Be nice when you can, give when you can, help when you can, and love when you can...hopefully after all of that "god" will understand you as a human being, and let you into "heaven"...or death will just feel like a long ass nap, which you'll probably like, cause you and the rest of the world have swine flu. The end.
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