The Return of The Jedi

It feels so good to be back. Hello people out there in the internet world. Im fine and you. Xmas has just flew by and i am writing this blog on a self prescribed, no call in day. I thougth today was friday and then i realized it was actually saturday... but i was supposed to be in to work hours ago. SO I have now decided to type up this blog about ionno what... (I'll figure that one while I'm typing) Yup my pop father bought me a surprise appearance laptop. that one was definitely a surprise. Sp now that i have my own laptop I can now say this... fuck my maternal cohabitants slow freezing ass computer. Expect more blogs as long as that dumb ass router can get the signal out of my mothers locked room through two thick ass project walls and to my room.

Now I ponder about what to rant n rave n bitch and poke fun at.................

Okay i know this is alot diferent from what i normally do but what if I share my dreams... I know like what the hell kinda weirdo am I right? I now i was thinking the same thing. No it'll be great just trust me......
....24 hours later....

Ummm I have jus now noticed something. How can I post last nites dream if I cant even remember what the hell I dreamed? Which now means that these shits will be random.

Anyway here is 1 from a few weeks ago. Some a big ass group of these new age rappers are chasing me. Diddy, Soulja Boy, and Pretty boy is what I remember. Now somehow I ended up running in accomplice wit pac and Biggie. And if they killed us three then somehow hip hop is dead. Which makes me think... "Wtf? So acording to my dream hip hop been done." Somehow after gettin chased ridiculously I ended up at my friends Dereks house and this nigga has Pokemon everywhere. I definitly remember oddishes and a pikachu. I never been to his house but his shit looked like Professor Oak lab. Then the Pikachu was about top thundershock these horrible rappin mouthafockas and i woke up. Aint that some crazy shit?