Wednesday, January 23, 2008

I can't.

It's finally happened.  I've reached my B.S. limit.  I can't be bothered anymore.  Niggaz who smoke, I'm walking the other fucking way.  It's not negotiable anymore.  Poor Robert.  Everything he does, he has to smoke first.  Now, before I even TRY to like a guy, I need to know if he smokes first.  TRAGEDY.

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