Carpe Piem

This is where the stuff goes. | The thoughts, the observations, the cleverness, the random awesomeness. You're welcome.

Permalink These tater tot shaped chicks can run around half dressed then so can I.
Permalink I bet i look really sophisticated from across the kitchen.
Permalink This is why nobody believes I’m sick. I suck at looking as awful as i feel.
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We shake walls and make calls, break hearts and take shots. The haters can’t fade us. Shine bright cause we made us.

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#whatMagic

Said his heart is signed, but the game is an addendum/ His chick’s a bad investment, more like she Add In Dumb

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#whatMagic

I’m dodging the BS. My stiff arm, it’s vicious/ The haters? They stay pissed. My sss, they can kiss this.

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#whatMagic

cashing checks like nike swoosh/ I spit hot fiya in the booth/ strut my stuff stiletto shoes/ and I’m not shy. yeah, no Lebeouf

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#whatMagic

Pie in the Skyy like DiGiorno and vodka/ Grown, Sexy, and Gangsta like a porno with mobsters

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#whatMagic

yes, I am a magnet/ yes, I attract this/ running circles ‘round these tricks yeah, I’m on my track shit/ Check my track list/ lyrically, I’m killin’ ‘em Shady’s an assassin