Hopeless Love Lover

I love love. But I've never seen what true love really looks like. I'm talking about true love, which is so rare, it's the most precious and valuable thing on earth next to babies and old people. I've just never been around that kind of love. But since I've never been around it, I know exactly what it doesn't look like, so I guess that's a plus.

Rules

People don't understand that with a game comes rules. When you don't follow the rules you're giving everyone whose playing a free pass to play however they want to & not feel bad about it. Sorry, *bumps game piece* go back to start.

Moral of the story: People, just follow the rules. Pa-lease.

New way to rap

I make it rain, clouds.

I'm fly, kite.

I'm filthy, Oliver Twist.

I'm fresh, air.

I'm the truth, bible.

I'm not trippin, vans.



You get the point. Fab's new mix-tape is full of them & I love them.

Why is mom so tight? She's tighter than me!

the game of fools

he moves, i move
i move, he moves
yet, we stand still
in the game of love

like pieces on a chessboard

lost, in a game
no one truly wins
each opponent
strategically

trying to outwit, the other

and here i thought
the object was for the king
to stand next to his queen
the games we play

rook to i nine

--mom

yeah, my mom's a G, she wrote that. She just wrote the story of my life...

When things get weird

I was talking with my friend like a week or so ago about how new relationships can get super awkward and then they just die.

You know, when you're talking to someone new and then something happens, nobody knows what, and then things just get weird and the calls stop, the texts stop, and he/she just becomes a screen name on your aim window or a person you wave hi to on campus.

What happens exactly?