A GAME CALLED CATCHUP ..

I AM OVER THE WH0LE IDEA 0F BL0GGING SINCE N0 0NE IS QUITE CATCHING 0N T0 THE FUCKING CRACK THAT I SPIT 0N THE REGULAR. IM WINDING D0WN THESE P0STS UNTIL THE SUMMER WHEN I PLAN 0N PUTTING 0UT A MIXTAPE, A TEAM BL0G (MAYBE), & C0LLEGE. UGH ! GRADUATI0N, PR0M, & MY LIFES TYPICAL BULLSHIT HAS TAKEN UP THE MAJORITY OF MY TIME. I AM WRITTING ALMOST EVERYDAY. I HAVE MADE FRIENDS WITH PEOPLE WH0 WILL ADD S0ME SICKENING FLAVA T0 MY SUMMER. PE0PLE WH0 ACTUALLY HIT ME UP 0N FACEB00K IM LIKE "H0W Y0U D0ING?" I CANT TAKE IT. T0 BE L0VED, T0 BE L0VED, 0H WHAT A FEELING ..





I F0UGHT D0WN LIKE A BANJI 0N 141 & LEX (IT WAS N0T MY FAULT BUT THAT CHR0NICLE WILL C0NTINUE LATER)MY HEART HAS BEEN 0FFICIALLY BR0KEN & I HAVE C0ME T0 THE REALIZATI0N THAT EXPECTED PAIN HURTS S0 MUCH M0RE THAN UNEXPECTED PAIN. I COULD HVE PROTECTED MYSELF. I SHOULD HAVE PR0TECTED MYSELF. SUMMER IS ON THE HORIZON.