This is where I have triumphed. I am not what they call fashion forward, but instead I promote culture. In fact, KEVIN. Mr. Chiv. I am letting you have my knowledge of music, art, culture, and fashion. Fly* kid$ wake up.
Monday, January 31, 2011
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Alone by Edgar Allan Poe
From childhood's hour I have not been
As others were; I have not seen
As others saw; I could not bring
My passions from a common spring.
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow; I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone;
And all I loved, I loved alone.
Then- in my childhood, in the dawn
Of a most stormy life- was drawn
From every depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still:
From the torrent, or the fountain,
From the red cliff of the mountain,
From the sun that round me rolled
In its autumn tint of gold,
From the lightning in the sky
As it passed me flying by,
From the thunder and the storm,
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view.
Sunday, January 16, 2011
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Monday, January 10, 2011
M .O.N.E.Y
Money always feel so cold in my hands ever sence I
Was a young bull what dose this do to a kid
Well it Shows whats more important. some thing u just
Can't bye love self family peace. Remember if you
Get money In the wallet don't let it take over ( you )
Me us...
Dont lose self :)
Was a young bull what dose this do to a kid
Well it Shows whats more important. some thing u just
Can't bye love self family peace. Remember if you
Get money In the wallet don't let it take over ( you )
Me us...
Dont lose self :)
Sunday, January 9, 2011
Saturday, January 8, 2011
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