tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26846029564647473612023-06-20T21:48:26.421-07:00g7Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.comBlogger32125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-49835046878985891832020-08-26T11:54:00.001-07:002020-08-26T11:54:56.507-07:00Cannabis World Advertisement<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/Py_7yuMImmw" width="480"></iframe>Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-28591839164590284232017-04-21T14:31:00.001-07:002017-04-21T14:31:56.645-07:00Activity Button and Recommended Button on Youtube<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/40Rk8drCU0I" width="480"></iframe>Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-62310506195428455352017-04-10T12:25:00.001-07:002017-04-10T12:25:39.397-07:00Crazy Tips<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/7IKrKjtK7Mk" width="480"></iframe>Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-70534900759051118312017-04-06T22:23:00.003-07:002017-04-06T22:39:01.733-07:00dreams 1 and 2<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
first dream I entered this motel with a stairway into someone's room with flowers. The next room that led to a hispanic store in Virginia that led to outside the motel.<br />
second dream I'm deadpool and a car drives beside me and I tip it over and I run into the city to my house. I went in through the back and went through the front it was night out. And I had stuff on the grill that was on hot and one part of the stove that was cold. The dogs needed to be fed I had two. A good one and a bad one I saw lei lei and she needed to call her dad All the dog food was in the floor in living and went to look for a cup to feed the dogs end of dream.<br />
<br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #383838; font-family: "Open Sans", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;">If you dream about a motel, you are going through a transitional phase. You have the potential to achieve your goals – you just have to approach them in a new way.</span><br />
<ul style="background-color: white;">
<li>flower shop: indicates at grief which passes, however, fast</li>
</ul>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">A man dreamed of walking into a clothing store. In waking life he was considering making big changes to his personality believing it would improve his life if he tried it. </span><br />
<span style="background-color: #ece9d6; color: #444444; font-family: Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: medium; text-align: justify;">Seeing yourself as Deadpool – Such a dream means that you don’t need anyone in your life; you know how to fight for yourself. </span><br />
<ul style="background-color: white;">
<li class="clearfix" style="box-sizing: border-box; font-size: 18px; line-height: 36px; margin-top: 15px;"><span class="text" style="box-sizing: border-box;">May symbolize repressed anger towards, or revenge against, the person(s) involved in the accident.</span></li>
<li class="clearfix" style="box-sizing: border-box; font-size: 18px; line-height: 36px; margin-top: 15px;"><span class="text" style="box-sizing: border-box;">To see or buy pet food in your dream represents the development of some skill. Remember that it takes time and effort to hone and improve your skill</span></li>
</ul>
</div>
Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-23000066663744787672016-12-23T13:13:00.001-08:002016-12-23T13:13:58.766-08:00Life Update Video: Winning the Lotto<iframe width="480" height="270" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/sHRAs_qSJA0" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe>Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-1041493420448648492016-10-20T11:44:00.001-07:002016-10-20T11:44:03.234-07:00my drinking poison on camera video<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/uIJ5cdv36yQ" width="480"></iframe>Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-5195721099204786672016-10-18T12:34:00.001-07:002016-10-18T12:34:30.229-07:00my drinking coke video<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/3j1wctdOHSA" width="480"></iframe>Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-5959666586658851092014-09-10T16:31:00.000-07:002014-09-10T16:31:15.328-07:003 ideas<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
when I get locked up tonight - eminem resung as she wasn't your girl last night<br />
<br />
you are so beautiful sung by g7 and taking pictures from facebook and making a collage<br />
<br />
how to video on how to make facebook your slave master. "I'm telling"<br />
<br />
that dream I had video</div>
Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-29230567813267238292014-07-13T06:50:00.000-07:002014-07-13T06:50:02.537-07:00what I did yesterday<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
listened and learned. never asked a question unless it was work related the end.</div>
Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-75011628850255184582014-07-13T06:45:00.001-07:002014-07-13T06:45:52.170-07:00hi<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
on tuesday I saw my friend I spent time with my friend it was great. wednesday I rode my bike looking for my friend because I was late. so then I saw my brother and recorded. then I saw my friend with the can soda. he said no after she called back. I rode my bike to see my friend I decided to walk. her stalker wanted to fight me thursday morning wednesday night because he's a pathological liar blowing shit out of proportion. FML. smiley face. I have a court date on the 31st because of a faggot that loves stalking men. I have nothing against him. I should but I have other stalkers watching me before him and they don't know each other. FML. smiley face. I just call them angels and demons. some day there will be peace instead of hatred.<br />
<br />
-love your friend that only says hi and bye to you. forever.</div>
Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-13073045544012591462014-07-08T02:48:00.001-07:002014-07-08T02:48:35.923-07:00Mazarati<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
there was this song called Kiss and prince wrote it as a bluesy driven country record from what sources say. i heard about the family searched it and found cisco's youtube channel back in May. myspace has this mazarati version. myspace gave me this error like your adobe flashplayer wasn't updated. so I decided to and downloaded the newest version of the flashplayer. the flashplayer wasn't official and it made lots and lots of adware on every other webpage I went to. i decided to eventually download some software that helped me HITMANPRO. I haven't went back to myspace since.<br />
<br />
I've had a best friend, girlfriend and now she's my fiance. My wife. so in June 2014 was my love life. I have alot of stories from June 2014 before and after that month and what has happened. I love my job but I don't make alot of money. I wish I could save something but it never happens. I love my family. I have a birthday coming up soon. my arm still hurts but it will get better soon. I love my wife. she's all I think about. I'll see her today and I'll tell her how much I love her.</div>
Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-74817840085307722902014-07-08T00:30:00.001-07:002014-07-08T00:30:37.153-07:00I was at school<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I was at school about to go into the cafeteria and this guy stopped me. He was this tall black elderly looking guy without alot of teeth missing. He wanted me to smoke the stuff that was in his bowl. It was a crack pipe looking object. And he was telling me what was in it.<br />
<br />
Someone came across me and I went into a jujitsu stance. everything went all slippery and startled the gods of this dream.</div>
Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-61317303752925957992014-07-07T14:49:00.002-07:002014-07-07T14:49:42.166-07:00I watch naruto<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
yesterday I dozed off too many times in the morning at work I let my boss know. I didn't get a chance to see my finance. I talked to her and she talked to me telling me that she would see me after court.<br />
<br />
I went to work for the 2nd time on my tiny bike. that baby bike hahahaha. the chain popped off once and got me fingers rust. I miss my wife.<br />
<br />
I love her so much she doesn't even want me to call her my girlfriend or fiance. I want a place with her.<br />
<br />
i went to work late in a minute. Then I got on the floor. ash like rotation. feel like section. ash like let's make money. feel like don't matter. I'm like neutral. and I'm like universal. shit happened last night. walk out on call in. walk out on food. hairy. I miss my wife. women like my face and don't know me. some guy knows I'm from the medoc hollister areas. arcola. i had twenty tickets out of those 2 not called and 2 voids. my unit gives no flack. lol. I miss 2nd and 1st.<br />
<br />
Amanda and Savannah comes in. Savannah is in rcity. Amanda is in SC. We chatted after and during my chores. Amanda loves me after I told her about my marriage. She looks like his crush from the wonder years... Before that table and me eating my grilled chicken etc... this youngin stared at me and smiled because they talked behind my back the big guy said something to feel about something he wasn't suppose to say word get round. I'm very very intelligent.<br />
<br />
I get off from work. luckily not signing this time thank god. *it's probably from 2nd.<br />
<br />
I get home like I can sleep until 11 wife calls at 9am so I missed it. everyone tells me I shouldn't get married but I really want to I'd love to be her husband and take care of her. I love to death. She's mine all mine.<br />
<br />
they changed their number at the place she's at. she left a message earlier like she didn't have a ride for court. she still went there though. I hope she's okay she can call when she wants. I love her. She's my love. I cried alittle to myself before I wrote everything.<br />
<br />
I hope she calls me I hope I'm capable of seeing her tomorrow. I have to live in this body and I'm gonna make all of the right decisions since this temple is a living vessel.<br />
<br />
I woke up and tried calling her for the last time and there's no answer. I went for coconut but got the rut. sorry. now I'm gonna finish. I saw the york and it made me lose it. I can look at it without crying. I miss being by her side. I love her so much. I miss her. I hope she's okay. I love her.<br />
<br />
I have nobody to talk all of these people are shit. And know my situation.<br />
<br />
I'm watching naruto right now. that shit makes it worst. I never wanna leave her side.</div>
Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-78397488092975618512014-07-06T15:01:00.000-07:002014-07-06T15:01:43.192-07:00new wife<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
i met her in june around the 2 and 3rd of that month. now it's july 6th and me & her are getting married within a week or two.<br />
<br />
today I fell asleep at work there was no business in section 5. I only made 7 tickets.<br />
my wife came by to see me. she was my first customer. the crowd came I made sales. no crowd no sales.<br />
<br />
after waking up for the last time on the floor. I went and asked my boss lady if I could clock out because I was sleeping so much. she laughed and said yeah.<br />
<br />
I finally got home paid my mom 130 and went to sleep.<br />
<br />
my mother wakes me up and tells me I didn't pay her on the 8th. when if I didn't she would've kicked me and my new girlfriend out of her house. so my mother argued and screamed alot off subject about "that stupid girl" because she's not understanding or considerate. I've been giving her money since the first. if she can't remember that's her problem not mine. but I've been paying her even when I wasn't suppose to I paid her.<br />
<br />
it was 9:30am when I work up the time I'm suppose to meet my wife in the morning since she's not allowed to stay with me at my mother's house, I rushed after the argument at 10:45 to see her. She wasn't there. I saw Terry he said she was there 10 mins ago there was nothing I could do finally it turned 12 noon so I went back home called them for the 3rd time at her house. And nobody knew where she was.<br />
<br />
I go to sleep and call her same thing. I wash my pants. i wake up now and call & she's sleeping. I'm glad she's okay I love her to death.</div>
Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-13989162079928068922014-04-23T22:22:00.002-07:002014-04-23T22:22:20.253-07:00words to never use<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
be still<br />
move out my way</div>
Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-41161180275127569772014-04-10T08:46:00.000-07:002014-04-10T08:46:17.142-07:00STUPID and SILLY = bad vocabulary<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I'm shaving my music is loud<br />
my mother comes home I turn my music off<br />
my mother is annoyed because she has her grandkids with her and wants their mother to go to their room<br />
my mother gets mad because her daughter is taking too long<br />
she ask me why I'm getting ready so early when it's 10:30am and I have to be at work at 2pm<br />
I tell her it's good to be ready early and I said the early bird gets the worm<br />
she said that was stupid and silly <br />
my mother wants to cook eggs but wonders why there is a carton missing when she just bought one<br />
she asks me what happened to it and I tell her there was only 3 in the carton<br />
then I tell her this is my first time eating eggs the entire week<br />
she then gets really upset thinking I have a smart attitude when I tell her that<br />
she then hollers and screams because she's pissed off that she asked me when I didn't know she bought a new carton and I said that I only bought 2 and ate out of them 3 times<br />
she runs to the bathroom like I said something wrong when I refuse to say anything wrong to anybody<br />
I tell her I didn't say anything wrong<br />
I started humming and then she rushed back there while I'm taking a wash up and she pushing the door open telling me I got something for that you wanna be smart<br />
I tell her I didn't say anything wrong and she yells say again I got something for you<br />
in a nutshell she's weird and wants to make it seem she's arguing when I'm obviously not so she can have a reason to talk that way<br />
<br />
she's embarrassed because I put more money than anybody else in the car and I'm not asking for a ride anymore<br />
she's really embarrassed that I won't contribute to her bad attitude and fuss according<br />
she wants that type of conversation and I refuse to lie to myself and be on that level with her<br />
I'm a good person. I won't ever talk shit. ever. Not unless someone invades my space which never happens.<br />
<br /></div>
Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-5539988824564184672014-01-04T20:13:00.000-08:002014-01-04T20:13:37.533-08:00Dream<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
In this dream< I go outside to see my neighbor and my new neighbors invited people over when they usually don't. THE END</div>
Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-60574191731373709712014-01-03T06:29:00.002-08:002014-01-03T06:54:13.944-08:00Dirty Ass Microwave<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
had a dream it's not in my mind constantly but here you<br />
1 I get into a fight with some bitch that can't get a joke in the cafeteria she runs outside like the bitch wanna fight and some big muscle dude says he got family upstate<br />
2. I ran to the mall and went into the after christmas department looking for lights for my room because I don't have a lamp<br />
3. I get on the bus talking about how much time I got for my project and I ain't want to sit in the back so I sat up front. We made our stop and there was this guy with his wrist on swole. He shot up in his wrist and made a heroin skin bubble.<br />
4. I'm laying in bed with 2 girls and I decide to get up. She moves over to my side and gets mad at me for farting in that stop because it got wet.<br />
<br />I eventually got up remembering bits and pieces. I slept with my window open because my room was hot without a heater on. I kept thinking of ways to do another comedy sketch on youtube.<br />
<a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hRv6kbEzjPA" target="_blank">FAMILY MATTERS PARODY </a>Then my cousin had wanted me to come over from last night to watch blade runner. So I get up and eat some pancakes. not that much syrup so I'm like nah. My mother decided to buy me medium eggs and let everyone else in the house eat large eggs. And make it seem like it's not a big deal when she made it into a big deal.<br />
<br />
whenever I point something out she makes it into a big deal and says I don't appreciate anything here's an example. I cooked 4 medium eggs. cleaned up everything and thought about how the outside of the microwave looks. so I cleaned the microwave. Now I need some multi purpose cleaner and another rag to clean it so I stopped. my mother looks at me like whattaya doing and I told her I was cleaning the microwave and that it looked funky. she asks me what we needed because she's grocery shopping I opened the frig and told her cranberry juice & milk. Then I told her I have to eat more medium eggs than large eggs to eat as much as I would normally eat and she said I don't appreciate anything and that you don't know we're struggling like I'm suppose to get mad over that.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br /></div>
Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-10401189152173430712013-08-22T19:58:00.000-07:002013-08-22T19:58:06.828-07:00marijuana breast milk pancakes<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
now my sister has been smoking weed and the milk in the frig has been low. if I fail a drug test she's my only blame because I don't do drugs. And I don't smoke weed.<br />
<br />
I made some pancakes and she laughed in the living room when I was done. I went to go eat my pancakes and felt really really woozy. I threw them pancakes away and felt really high afterwards. if I'm really drugged from the tainted milk in the frig from me making pancakes then I'm going to fail the drug test.<br />
<br />
I'm using <i>if</i> because it's not necessarily true. it can be a falsification. the only reason I'm making this blog is if I'm hired for a job and then they go about drug testing me.<br />
<br />
People go behind my back and talk because they're liars and want me to be seen the wrong way so I won't amount to nothing. I call them greedy scumbags they don't want to help me but only want to make themselves look good. THE END.<br />
<br />
If my sister hates me for my assumption so be it. I think it's fascinating that I think I'm drugged from her breast milk being that she's smoked weed infront of me and laughed in my face after I made pancakes with the milk in the frig.</div>
Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-17301244786019784472013-08-15T03:51:00.003-07:002013-08-15T03:51:55.739-07:00yesterday<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
yesterday I got up and uploaded videos & played SMW hacks<br />watched some alex jones my mother yelled like I don't go outside to get the mail lol<br />I sampled a song my mother left and came back and went to work late at night<br />then at 4am she tells me to cut the tv off I do and she yells at me like it's still on when<br />I had the radio show still on<br /><br />I had a dream about posting videos on the old youtube layout and gaining 6 million views and then my next video only had a million. & youtube kept reevaluating my monetization settings.<br />I had thoughts this morning that kevin cadena found out I stop making music and that he wants to help me find a job or some shit.<br /><br />I'm listening to alex jones talk about diet coke with a scientist.</div>
Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-81546556612012013712013-08-13T06:22:00.002-07:002013-08-13T06:22:57.863-07:00Storage<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
my sister needed help yesterday so I had to find the storage I found it. mean while. My routine download videos from email tumblr facebook play video games. But yesterday was a different one. I checked out indeed.com for rocky mount jobs and Petsmart poops up & Chili's. I feel out the survey for Petsmart and they aren't hiring for another 3 weeks. And then Chili's places me on hold for 15 mins for their host job. I went to fill out their application and I don't have any references. I still felt drugged from yesterday's tea so I played video games until it stopped And then I recorded my lyrics to my 2nd verse.<br />
<br />
In the middle of the night at like 2am the computer was off and I had forgot the password. But then I remembered moon-cunt doesn't want any reblogs on a porn blog page LOL I'm not a porn blog and she followed me how freaky.<br />
<br />
All alex jones talks about is how unlawful the system is no vaccine shot then there's a muscle man group waiting to detain parents and possibly shoot it's how the system works and there's nothing a person can do they have to read the fine print when they're being examined & have to sign paperwork.<br />
<br />Found out I have a notebook with nothing in it now I have to write some scripts. lucky me. luck isn't accurate only karma. what comes around goes around.</div>
Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-20691029918644811982013-08-12T10:00:00.002-07:002013-08-12T10:00:43.539-07:00yelling<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I set alex jones on my playlist and then I went to sleep. After that I'm waking up to my brother yelling on the phone about how much gas he gave somebody then my mother's yelling about how me and him need to find a job. My mother decides to kick him out for yelling. I feed the dog and take the trash out. I still feel drugged from the tea from last night. in my arms my neck my fingers and my legs. My mother yelled at me telling me to cancel my appointment for tomorrow.<br />
<br />
I filled out a job application for PetSmart soon as I was done I called the one in Rocky Mount and they have all the people they need. So I decided to call Chili's since they needed a host. They left me on hold for 15 mins. I decided to fill out their application. Then I needed 2 references now I'm waiting to hear from Kev and Strat</div>
Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-50596834985968573782013-08-12T02:49:00.002-07:002013-08-12T02:49:46.465-07:00Waking Up<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I recently went to wake up and my audio was distorted the angry aussie needs to fix his audio and make it louder. sleep with a playlist going. I wanted some oatmeal and someone apparantly switched my whole grains to instant. someone is playing with my food. whole food is much thicker oatmeal not the fake GMO instant bullshit. Now that's all I have to eat until I throw this bullshit away like I don't know the difference. I wake up still feeling drugged outta my mind. I don't do drugs and I hate feeling like a whistleblower but something isn't quite right. I shouldn't have the shakes so much. I'm not paranoid at all and my mother is always acting weird. She's yelling at me because she doesn't want me to think she's selling herself for sex. She gets mad at me and gets happy when she gets a phone call. She wants to let the whole house know that she's happy as shit to on a phone with a stranger she just met and acts like we don't know what she's doing. <br />
<br />
Before I made the oatmeal. I step in the hallway mind you I never went to sleep until 130 Monday morning I stumble like my body has a mind of it's own like I've been on a muscle relaxer. I hit the wall. I never done that a day in my life. I cut on the light and my sister is on the sofa bed so now I've got to tip toe around the living room to the kichen on the far end to check out the oatmeal. I check instant first and it's lite like someone's been eating it. Nobody eats oatmeal but me and this whole grain is too full like I never touched it.<br />
<br />
I had to use the bathroom and everything in that bathroom is destroyed so I have to walk all the way back to the far end of the kitchen in the dark all the way to the end of the house to the bathroom. And walk all the way in the dark with my sister on the sofa bed.<br />
<br />
I still feel slight ticks more muscle spasms than usual. I will keep you update whenever I have another story</div>
Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-3151807899344340102013-08-11T21:59:00.001-07:002013-08-11T21:59:36.768-07:00who drugged the tea?<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
My mother calls the phone and tells my brother not to go into the living room because she's currently been prostituting. To men she meet men she knew and old co-workers. but that's nothing new. She says that Moses is here when I go up front to get some tea. I speak and she acts all funny like it would make me mad that somebody is in the house because she just made a phone call. I made a vlog about how she was lying and how she always lies. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B5e8Jt0YXtA<br />
<br />
She starts fucking her john moses the married man in her room. so I started writing a song. then when I had my 16 bars everything was legit. I laid it down. so then I listened to it then everything was okay. but then I drank some tea and started writing my 2nd verse. i went to record my lyrics and I had everything down pack. Then I felt like something drugged me. I think it was the tea because it tasted it little funny than usual too. And everything went weak I got tired. so I uploaded my video. I started to feel really woozy like I didn't eat enough food. It's either a pain pill or a muscle relaxer because I can feel it in my arms my fingers my forehead my jaw and my wrist.<br />
<br />
If it's my family trying to poison me with drugged tea I forgive them and I'm not going to act like I've been drugged I'm just going to stay away from them. My mother has been acting funny recently. I'll get into that in my next blog.<br />
<br />
http://g7thebeatmaker.tumblr.com</div>
Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2684602956464747361.post-60097929270432596992013-06-20T09:42:00.000-07:002013-06-20T09:44:08.959-07:00I'M NOT LAZY WHEN IT COMES TO HELPING SOMEONE<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
My neighbor knocks on my door this morning for my mother so they can figure out about cutting the tree infront of the house. soon as I call her since his call didn't go through from his cell phone I let her know that the neighbor wanted to get in contact with her about cutting the tree she explodes wanting me to give an explanation so I had him the phone.<br />
My neighbor talked to me about cutting the tree and he went to talk to the land lady about it because the tree will eventually push the trailer. They come back together and are deciding to cut the tree down & choosing branches for fire wood. since they have enough help outside I went back in so I can get ready to feed the dog and let him run a bit on their break.<br />
My mother comes home and she's on her cell phone. She'll call me and then ignore me when I answer her. She did this multiple times because she's focused on being on the phone than thinking of what she's doing. She comes closer to the door aggravated and asks me to help the neighbor move limbs. And I let her know what was going on. She explodes on me after I feed the dog telling me that I have to do what she says because I have to stay here.<br />
I go to the store and buy a coconut juice. And I talk to my neighbor on his break and I let him know how I felt. I told him that he's making money, that I'm here to help him, I'm not mad at anyone, I didn't want to stand in your way while you're cutting a tree down and that my mother did something yesterday that she regrets & wants to explode today because of it.</div>
Garrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15342866265786329387noreply@blogger.com0