hi'yooooooooooooo!!!

giardino gourmet salads.
mama mia salad w/a scoop of tropical chicken.
holy fuckin' shit on my dick, this is my favorite thing
evvveeeerrrrrr. my lunch is about to be lovely. very very very
lovely.

one thing i really do love about miami, aside from the
amazing underworld of art & music, is the food here.
we are lucky enough to live in a cultural melting pot
w/all the residents from countries around the world
that have made miami their second home. i'm an
eatter, a fat mother fucker if you will, and the fact
that i can have a wide variety of food at my fat
little finger tips is....fanfuckingtastic.

enough of that.


i'm in the middle of a discussion about women carrying
their own stash of condoms. why wouldn't you? it is your
pussy you're fuckin' with, right? random sex happens &
if you're lucky, happens often so it's hella irresponsible to
not be prepared for all outcomes. some women are setting
the rest of us back 40-50 yrs with some of this "it's the man's
responsiblity" shit. how about it's both parties responisiblty
to make sure we're protected whilest we bump uglies. jesum,
where are the minds of the world at sometimes, i wonder.


i wrote a few pieces last night on this dude i'm diggin'. it's kinda
ridiculous how sick the concepts for these pieces are. we're hip
hop heads, me & him, so i came up w/a way to meld some songs,
lyrics & artists in w/the writing. shits came out pretty ill like. i'm
kinda shy when it comes to having to read them to him, tho. he's
given me props on my previous works & commented on his thoughts
of how talented i am. he's good. buttering me up & shit. i love it. lmao.


mushy. i suppose it's cute & shit.


peace.
-fresh.