CBD oil on the joints. Gonna feel good today.
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Let me guess you already knew about this nikka and didn't tell me?Oh lmao. I should be welcoming you to the club Breh.
:impressed:Let me guess you already knew about this nikka and didn't tell me?
I just realized this Mexican cat roasted the shyt out of me. I was rocking these hard as vans on the blue line in la. They were a size 12 and I wear a 13 but I squeezed in them because they were so hard, toes bulging through them and all. Ese says “damn those are the tightest vans I’ve ever seen!
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I said “appreciate it” and went about my day. Today o’clock I caught the diss.
” I said “appreciate it” and went about my day. Today o’clock I caught the diss.
Tenchi Ryu
Ashtray B!tch
My momma got a warning for calling this chick a racist white bytch on Facebook for that police officer trial
It's official: I'm back on my bullshyt.
You got the full version of this gif?
Tenchi Ryu
Ashtray B!tch
Ol’Otis
The Picasso of the Ghetto
Becoming???
Tenchi Ryu
Ashtray B!tch
Almost 6 in the morning and been playing Destiny 2 the whole time
Lemme take my ass to bed
Lemme take my ass to bed
It’s been a few months. I’ve tried to forget.
I tried to do other things. Tried to keep busy so that I wouldn’t think about it.
No matter what I do I just can’t get it out my head.
They killed my Baby Reg!
He was a bad boy but he was MY bad boy.
My Man Friend looks so much like him. I told him he was a constant reminder of my recent loss.
He said that I was “crazy as hell.”
I tried to do other things. Tried to keep busy so that I wouldn’t think about it.
No matter what I do I just can’t get it out my head.
They killed my Baby Reg! He was a bad boy but he was MY bad boy.
My Man Friend looks so much like him. I told him he was a constant reminder of my recent loss.
He said that I was “crazy as hell.”
Your son died? My condolences.It’s been a few months. I’ve tried to forget.
I tried to do other things. Tried to keep busy so that I wouldn’t think about it.
No matter what I do I just can’t get it out my head.
He was a bad boy but he was MY bad boy.
My Man Friend looks so much like him. I told him he was a constant reminder of my recent loss.
He said that I was “crazy as hell.”