Tuesday, February 16, 2010

I Love..

I love my Mom.

I love chocolate milk.

I love Honda's.

I love Nike's.

I love Asian Chicks.

I love Moe's Burritos.

I love Hip-Hop.

I love talking shit.

I love Hispanic females.

I love making people laugh.

I love my nieces and nephews.

I love laughing at people.

I love shopping for new things.

I love Black honey's.

I love telling stories.

I love giving a subtle check to somebody getting loud.

I love my brother and sister.

I love overcoming objections.

I love White girls.

I love to argue for fun.

I love to argue when it's not fun.

I love not calling people by their real name.

I love watching movies.

I love reading.

I love knowing what the fuck I'm talking about.

I love to cuss.

I love how exciting college basketball is.

I love girls with big booty's.

I love my Pop.

I love playing Dominoes.

I love Stephen King books.

I love girls with ear plugs and tattoos.

I love Patron. Before rapper's said "gone off that patron."

I love being a car enthusiast.

I love cereal.

I love regular Nintendo.

I love New Era Fitteds.

I love having conversations with people about the Bible, cause they're crazy.

I love that I'm not afraid of confrontation.

I love Brown haired Brown eyed, big booty Texan girls.

I love making fun of people to make me feel better about myself.

I love that I live life not concerned about what people think of me.

I love that for every story I have, it involves at least 2 of my friends and might include one or two pairs of handcuffs and a police officer or 5.

I love our Beermas Tree.

I love High Definition TV.

I love saying the word "molly-whopped."

I love walking into a room full of people and the only person I know is King and we bust out a Dos Veces w/ a matrix in the middle.

I love wrapping houses in toilet paper.

I love bumping screw music.

I love moving with the change.

I love being open minded.

I love ladies with Green eyes.

I love my iPod.

I love my Blackberry.

I love M.C. Escher.

I love T-shirts.

I love blasting out dumbass text messages.

I love having a smile on my face.

-vegas


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