Wednesday, March 25, 2009

* . No Music FEELS Like .

THE WORLD AT ITS END.

NO MORE RUM FOR JACK SPARROW.

NO MORE BABIES CRYING.

A PLANE CRASH IN A SOUND PROOF ROOM.

....WAIT...ARE MY EARS PLUGGED?!

NO MORE SMACKING GUM.

DID YOU HEAR THAT NEW BRITNEY SONG? NOPE!!!

NO MORE "I LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVE MONEY" OR WAS IT NEW YORK?

NO MORE BLACK MODELS.

KKK IS BACK!

NO MORE RED BULLS.

MY SPEAKERS BLOWN OUT.

SOMEBODY WHO CANT SING.

1/2 MUTE.

MUTE.

LOUD MOUTHS IN A NEVER ENDING CONVERSATION.

[ThE fAR WesTSiDe] <<>

RERUNS OF FLAVA FLAV OR LOVE OF RAYJ.

NO MORE HILLS, :(.

WELL I GUESS YOU CAN SEE IM LIVING AND AHHH, CAUSE BOTH ARE MY IPODS ARE BROKEN SOO I BE TRYING TO DOWNLOAD MAJORITY OF MY ITUNES ONTO MY BLACKBERRY BUT I HAVE TO REMEMBER THE DELETION OF MESSAGES AND ALL!! HMMPP.. I NEED $$$

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