quick updates: new job at a barbershop which means no bitches to deal with = luv, summer means a massive mosquito population (please go die or get eaten by a dragonfly or something and get out of my life), a pimple (an "island" my sister calls it), and family/friends/love = the usual.
oh, and looking for a car = impossible... probably the source of the pimple.
onward: i'll make this short and sweet: IF you only find out things about my life by reading my tweets/fb updates rather than validating our friendship via inbox/text/phone call/hanging out (even a wall post would suffice), you are not a real friend - in most cases. so if you run into me and think you know shit about me by referring to something you saw on the internet, i'm going to assume that most of the time, you are a creep with a lot of time on their hands but not enough brain to come through. i don't do half ass friends nor do i care for people who front like they care but are just nosy as fuck. facebook and twitter are simply networks. if you think that makes us friends, you need life work. GOOD BYE.
ps. also if you think we're homies but you don't have my number, the same one i have had for 7 years, you can go waste someone else's time, thank you.
