Zayds relatives from palestine are the cutest
they randomly facebook inbox me telling me they miss me and hope i come visit, they treat me like their own family. wallah i love them so much
I either have a really big ego, or there are way too many subliminal posts directed towards me on my dashboard sometimes.
Or maybe its a little bit of both. Yeah probably a little bit of both.
But I cared, and still care, and I realize, but I ignore.
I didn’t really do anything wrong, I always said the truth, but when the image you once had of somebody crumbles and you see them for who they really are, you get hurt.
You always do.
Broke rules, got pussy, beat up rookies on Pro Tools.
You probably call his ass Soul Brother number two.
And I just took a number two.
And ain’t this track number two? ❞
