New Foundation

"a hood is a hood...." The SoD


So I found out that I just might have a job in Baltimore...yay. I also found out that my job is going to give me a raise soon....yay. I now have managed a way to get my credit on point and get the train to move faster...

planning the party of the year.

Other than that though its slow motion. If there is anything I know, it's that my time here is sure winding down. I've had it with all the bullshit really, and while some try to suck me in those Mario Bros. pipes, I jump over them breaking bricks with my head . Kick over a few tortoise shells if I need to. Either way its foward with things. I haven't the time to sit and wipe asses or clean mouths like I used to. My life has always been about helping others, but seriously how much can one give without ever receiving shit? Another flush and once again the parasites have left the building.

Cats telling me that B-More is a pretty rough spot to live. I'm from the 413, and yes the area code ain't giving no luck for any fucking body. A hood is a hood, yet it's how much you give in that bitch that will determine how much you get back. Target time of ETA, one month....

I'll keep ya posted.