Don't need season...don't need thyme...

I'm stuck at my mother's again. Have I mentioned how fucking much I hate it here? No, well guess what? I hate it here. Hopefully, we won't be here past a couple of daze, anyway.

Turns out my nigga Shawn took the first deal they threw at his ass. He got 3 and a half years and has 2 do 85% of it. That sucks...but it just goes 2 show U that running around the hood with a fucking shotgun probably isn't a good idea.

I'm trying 2 get this Cadillac from Ivan 2morrow. Apparently the Undolla is also trying 2 make a move on it. Fortunately 4 me he is a fucking flake most of the time. Let's just hope he lives up 2 my expectations 4 him this time...

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