5/18/2007
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Are ya for real?
| I couldn't make the shit up if I wanted to. I mean the things that
happen in my life are so priceless that I know I am half the time not
believed but I always go with a friend in order to have an outside
source to vouch for the things I tell. I thought something had got sold
outta my house with out my permission and I thought I was gonna have to
kill a man. The truth is what is his is his and I won't say anything
about what he does with it but this...this thing right here will cause
me to kill him. Or leave so I don't kill him. Well when I walked in the
house yesterday, in all my hung-over glory, IT was missing. Well, I had
just went to go make some money and he was making some money so I
couldn't figure out why he would have done this. I searched for it and
asked him for it. I had been specifically specific about getting rid of
it before I had left for my two hours so when I came home and it was
gone.... lemme just say Death was a close option. It took him another
hour of fucking with me before he wants to say he still had it. Did he
not realize the thing that just almost happened to him? WOW whatta
man.... He did still have it though he had it packed up to go get rid
of. Baby that is the thing you have to keep. All the rest can go but
that has to stay still. We need that for something. DO NOT EVER GET RID
OF IT UNTIL YA GET A NEW ONE!!!!
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