I got a job. I am no longer a scrub man low life. Now I am a Drum selling scrub man low life. Just kidding.

Tiny Loc’s birthday is Thursday. Swagg that shit out on the Hood. Finna get drunk.

Fuck my Math class Broseth Stalin, the game got changed and the scorecard aint getting fixed. But I got my money back and my grade will be expunged. So Swagg that shit out too.

Im deep stroking this speech class. World - 1 Super Mario Bros. type easy. My Passing Grade is not in another castle.

English class is getting racial, so I played the Uno Reverse card and flipped that shit. Just gotta hold it together.

Im super juiced on this employment though. Space Jam Michael Jordan Secret Stuff type Juiced, I don’t care if its just water.

I gotta draw more. Clean my room. Finish that shed. But swear on the Ancient Dieties of Swagg I got this locked. WPA2/TSK mixed character Password type locked.

And lest I forget Im making shit out of duct tape now. Brace thyself for Swagg impact.

Might change my major, gasp and all that. I like art. I like computers. I was down for animation/illustration. But then I was like… I could turn computerized things into art. Moving sculptures. Mechanical monsters of muse. Engineering. Lets see how this goes. I like building stuff anyway.

So Swagg We All.

I just wanted you t know, although the world can be an ugly place you are beautiful to me. All i want to do is hold your hand and be perfect.together. No matter the obstacle we can make it, together. You are the most important person in the world, my home is with you and being away from home makes me restless. You make me feel so alive and ever since that first time of being together i have never been the same, you have an intoxicating way about you, a high that i can never get from anything or anyone. Your smile, the looks and the caresses, i still get the butterflies. Being wrapped up with you my head on your chest listening to your heart beat and the breaths you take such a calming state, having you asleep next to me, waking up with you knowing you held me through the night. You arm always around me or cradling my neck laying for some time till we start running late. Holding your hand or hanging on your arm watching how my ring gleems in the sun, im sure you see it just admiring our “secret” our personal inside “joke” our promise. I know i can simply say i love you and leave it at that but i want you to ways remember i do love you but its more than that, you are my soul mate, my one and only my best friend & husband. Yes i said it, i mean it. You are always here in my heart, no matter what.

Sent bt Tiny

Im gonna stay inside for a while. Life is easier. Im less of a bother. Ill stay home. Stay inside. Clean. Good shit. Work on my cacoon.

Eiffel happy and yet soda pressed.