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The Black Book Of Revenge

Sunday, May 15, 2005


livejournals pretty fuckin weak.
- all of your lives suck and are boring.

Thursday, May 5, 2005


i'm at work.
this i the first time i've been on lj in a minute.
please. anyone with any decent posts please send me the cliffnotes.
the computer here is slow, and reads some fonts as
square square cross plusssign airplane.

Monday, April 25, 2005


Falling to Pieces.

soon, starting my executive collectible collection.
and put my girl to work painting the room.

DSL Enabled.

Sunday, April 10, 2005


i wish some people would come back
i wish some people were gone.

Wednesday, April 6, 2005


also, i want to get up in a band or something.

write songs about stuff i know about, and use samples.
as well as talk a lot of shit and fight the world.

tearin friends apart, one fight at a time.


sooooooo, i might go to this years VMA's with an all access pass.
Lil Jon and Chips.
shut miami down and start a fight up in this bitch.

also, meeting new/interesting people

buying good cd's.

i been in the game long enough to say newjack, and get what i need done.

Monday, March 28, 2005


all the songs, poems, and movies
in the world can never truly prepare you for what true love is.

emilio estefan bought me lunch today.
x to the z demanded fried chicken for 15 on his hospitality list.

last friday i met MF Doom and Mos Def.

and now begins the lobster tail lunches, and kobe steak dinners.

Thursday, March 24, 2005


attention world.

i met maroon 5 and the donna's today.
-also, turbo v.i.p access to south florida now.

Tuesday, March 22, 2005


new job is good, and
keeps getting better.

i start crashing around 2 o'clock.

got a phone from work


desk computer

i hope their not full of shit like everyone else i've ever worked for.

treacherous bastards.

Thursday, March 17, 2005


the underdogs on top.
i got that job, time to quit and regain every stolen piece of my soul.

Tuesday, March 15, 2005


ouch my head
that kid with the belt is pissed about being kicked in the head.

best weekend in a while.

Tuesday, March 8, 2005


i want to be reincarnated as the chunkiest breakdown that will ever exist.
"if someone isn't moving, move them"
"take two steps to the right and punch someone in the face"
"if your not leaving with a shirt or a cd, youre leaving with a bloody nose"
"all you club managers, and club owners, get your security ready"

tear it up.

Friday, March 4, 2005


dear 50 cent

this is not the first letter that i've sent you,
and it will not be the last.

the first letter i sent you was around the time that Young Buck stabbed that guy at the source awards, and all you guys threw chairs

around that time in my life, i hit someone with a chair.

since that time, i've accumulated a lot of street cred, and started my own gang.
also, if you call up and listen to justin vilonna's voice mail, you will hear over 80 minutes of freestyle raps.

lately, there has been news about you kicking the Game out of G-Unit.

currently, i hate my job, and am looking for a new one.
i feel that i am qualified enough to fill the new open postion.

if there is any way you and i can come to an arrangement, please let me know.

i will enclose a list of potential rap names and gangsta poses in our next correspodence.

chips x ucb

Wednesday, March 2, 2005


i have to do my taxes soon.

Tuesday, March 1, 2005


i dont know if i'm genuninely sick, orrrr
if i just dont want to go, and i'm stoked about having a valid excuse.

if i go out today i am going to do this
go to best buy
go to the post office
go to the bank
buy a newspaper.
go to publix, and buy soup making supplies and thai pepper.

thank you's go out to bump and andrea for making me go out last night,
and dylan and dave for holdin it down for the letter D

i wouldve just stayed home and felt bad for myself for hours on end.

i didnt get the job that i really wanted, and i've had a few bad days lately.

friday, momo threw up and was shaking and shitting, and i was super scared about that, so i couldnt go to orlando.
and when i was trying to leave work,
my battery died, i ran out of gas, and got a flat tire

saturday i had a fat day and my car wouldnt start thruout the day
sunday was my first day sick so i just moped around

yesterday, i found out i didnt get that job,
and every day at lexus, i feel like a little piece of who i am dies.

Monday, February 28, 2005


good bye february.
see you next year.

Thursday, February 24, 2005


we're not gonna call everyone on their shit tonight,
even though the half of you won't even smile
the next time we pass on the street




i'm at a good point in my life.
-i have amazing friends,
-i have the respect of the people that i respect
-i might have a few amazing opputunities lined up.
-we run this
-i have the greatest stinkiest girlfriend in the world
-i have the best puppy, even tho she cant read , she gets a shout out.

we shut the club down
and start a fight up in this bitch.


diplomatic immunity.

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