Poetry: Grimey Niggas

Cant escape the grime
Its like a nigga doing time.
Every time I shine
Niggas blowin mine.

Everywhere I turn theres always a copy cat
Askin me where I be coppin that
Like.. Get your own style, your own vision
Cause me & you? We aint steady kickin
I got my own livin, my own shiftin
I dont got time to be rollin wit you, fuck is you thinkin?

You not one of my mans, we not cool like that!
Steady talkin shit, just shut ya trap!
Like.. Take me serious.. You a fake cat
Catchin freebies, stabbin backs
Fuck ya lifestyle! Fuck how you livin!
This is New York fuckin City!
Fuck is you thinkin!?

This is my life homie!
Dont try to control me!
Then come back around & try to disown me!
You aint shit! Fuck is you?!
Nobody. You aint true.
So step aside, I got moves to make,
That dont include you.

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Poetry: Dollar Dreams

A dolla a dream, a dolla a dream
Oh how life could be so supreme.
A dolla a dream, come follow me
I got this cool tude sewn at my seams
A dolla a dream? I'd be rich.
Rich for a dollar I'd be.
Yeah yeah, rich dreams, that's me.


BUT!
Its NOT a dolla a dream..
Its not even true!
You go places with ideas...
That never go through!
Give up! Aint no hope..
This poor life you have? Best you cope.


BUT!
Nah... I ain't with it..
I'm gonna to be somebody one day
More than who I am!
Just like that slow daddy..
I think it was "I am Sam"?
Yeah. That nigga..
Smoke trees & say "YES YOU CAN!


A dolla a dream? High on demand.
Channel 1000, like sex's been banned
Channel 1000, like gimme one grand
This is my land, this is my sea
Look what I got, I got hands!
I got plans!
Yeah..
A dolla a dream..
In this NYC wasteland.

Random: Skinny Jeans

Me going up the stairs in school with some skinny ass jeans. Lol, I was just playing, I could bend my knees. Me & Wendy were just bored.

Life: My Bedroom

Welcome to my bedroom! I had a cold and my room was extra dusty.. some I cleaned up & put up some of my posters. :]

Here we've got Teddy, my bed, & my "office". I also have a screen that separates that part of the room from the rest. Ooh la la, mucho fancy. Lol.

Here we have the messy corner. End table, some plastic drawer thing with crap inside. My closet. Some purses & bags. A filing cabinet... I don't know why I have that.. It just has mad shit I don't use in there.. storage?

The monsters under my bed! Sneakers, boots, shoes. -_-

Shit I can't live without: Accessories. All on my dresser.

The mess on my dresser... It get's worse. Some sports trophies in the right corner. :]

Some snapshots of my "office". Very comfortable.

And finally....

Posters! All MINE! :D

There you have it.. my room. *Yawn.

Random: Picture Perfect

I've never been the type of person to fall for photos that completely envision just a person as the main focus. I've always been one to like photography that included lifeless objects, that we happen to use everyday. I'm quite tired of "photographers" now a days, but Andre Talbot caught my attention with these photos.




In this photograph you see here, we have a school bus, yes cheese bus, but all in all, we have a great example of a lifeless object that seems living and vibrant all on it's own. The cloudy sky just sets the mood for a perfect setting.




Here we have a beautiful snow day. Andre captures the person with ease, causing us to first explore the person then work our way around the image. Pure beauty I might add, picture perfect. :]

These photos were taken by Andre Talbot.

You can check out the rest of his photos on:

http://andretalbot.tumblr.com

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