Whatever U Want.

Moment of Truth.

FUCKKKKKKK most sketchiest shit ever. So me n nick went out to ride just now hela late. We goin up the street n a cop comes. NIcks on the other side of the street. I hide behind a column for like 2 minutes. I make hella noise cuz i drop my bike hella times n i try n put my keys away. I think nick got caught cuz i herd ppl talking fuckkk. I got away hella slightlty. I like biked on the fukn edge rite next to the fence of the house n biked off hella fast. fuckkk hella sketchy. fuck this shit im never doin this again. once again i get away from a cop. this time i dint get caught by em thoo. fuck i hope nick dnt get super fucked. RIP NICK! outie 5000.

Know The Ledge.

You kno ever since ive been in ap art, ive been like appreciating art a lot. especially 20th century shit. pop art is hella raw tho. i think this piece is by james rosenquist not sure tho. hella raw.

Don't Sweat the Technique.

I made my debut in '86, with a melody, and president's mix. - Rakim

Just Forget.

Lightweight koo day. Went to the benicia/bethel tennis game after skool wit patrick n nick. Mainly kicked it wit balls n sarah. Kinda wit calvin, xavier n sum other peeps n julie towards the end. it was hella cold. got home. yee. napped for a bit. dinner. posted like always. doin ap art hw rite now super whack status. finna go out after 11 tho n ride bikes around wit nick. that nigga needs to get shit of his mind. peace out.

Clap Your Hands.

Woke up round 10 from a text from julie. Finally cleared shit up so its all good now haha. Went dwn n ate. Jason came over a bit. I still got hw to do shit. Brett n nick proly comin over. jason proly comin bak to. we tryna get to a nice view ur sumtin n think on shit. out.

Just Gets Better with Time.

Talkin to this nigga miggy. Miss him hella much tho. I dnt feel so empties now haha. We finna kick it hard this summer! Outie.