This post idea came from my personal journal entry.I wrote it and I thought that others should read it cuz most people can relate to wut I'm tlkn bout.Reminder:this is my personal journal so srry for tha language mom lol.
I'm steamin rite now,cuz once again people are tryin to tell what i can and can't do.So I walk into class and this gurl tells me I look like an idiot cuz I'm wearin a desert scarf.She said"Its not my style."I refrained from cussin her out.I say simply,"You don't know me.You don't know my style."What I wanted to say wuz,"What tha f@$k is your problem???You see everyone else on my nuts so yo jealous a*% wanna bring me down.I can't help it if people think I'm fly(I just realized how arrogant that sounds but oh well).And what do you mean,you know my style????U DON'T F#!@^N KNOW ME!!!!!!!!!!To me,my style is undescribable.I might wear vans one day,top-siders tha next,and tha next day some forces.If I see somethin I like,then i wear it.No matter if its for black people,white people,or purple people.Idc wut another nigga think,as long as I like it.And how tha hell u gonna tell me about style when u f*#!@n got blonde hair wit burgundy red streaks.Thats durtty to me.I mean GOD D^$N!!!!!!!S*&T!!!!!!Can a nigga dress.Lol thats from my nigga dhantae.I could go on and on but I need to be learnin bout tha war of 1812 rite now so bye!
Yeah i wuz writin this in History class.Basically wut I'm sayin is that i hate it when people tell u wuts cool and wut isn't.If u like then wear it and if u see someone else wearin that u don't like,keep your mouth closed.But i just wanted to share that wit somebody and you're somebody so thanx!
Saturday, October 18, 2008
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