For breakfast this morning, had leftover Papa John’s pizza. Did
anyone else eat cold pizza on Saturday mornings while watching cartoons when
you were a kid? Had a flashback took the pizza out the refrigerator. I wouldn’t
eat cold pizza these days.
Started watching Couples Therapy. Not sure if I’ll continue
to watch it. It doesn’t seem interesting. I see enough “relationship” issues. Linda
Hogan was looking kind of sexy with her old self. DMX already snapping out in
the first episode. Dude looks like he’s been smoking more than weed in his day.
Damn, he told his girl that he’s going to have sex with as many girls as he
wants until has dick falls off.
I can’t remember what I was going to write? Ain’t that a
bitch. Anywho, didn’t really feel like writing part 2 to the Fakebook scandals.
To sum it up, they disabled my high school account with my gubment, deleted my
Kool Da Blac name and added my gubment with my picture after I told them I don’t
use it for personal reasons. I wrote them that same night about how to hide me
name and why my account was disabled in the first place, never got a response.
I felt like that was some disrespectful ass shit. Fakebook has all these
privacy options but I guess they feel like posting your gubment online with
your picture ain’t a privacy issue. I don’t know but that whole experience put
no doubt in my mind that Fakebook is up to something more than giving us a
place to communicate with friends and family.
I didn’t feel right using that fake name so I changed it to
something that felt more like me. Last year when they disabled me, the good
thing was that it cleared out all those people I didn’t really want on my
friends list. I guess the good thing now. I had Fakebook stalkers, annoying
people that posted fake ass shit. I’m just tired of that dumb shit.
Enough about Fakebook, it’s a done deal. The weekend is hear.
Hoping to spend some time with my Main or my Creep. I miss them bitches with a
passion.
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