Friday, March 21, 2008

Im Sorry...

...that I haven't posted for the last 2 days, but I will make it up by going HEAVY over the weekend.

Oh, and be on the look out for:

Update:3/27/08
NO MORE FREE REP.
I guess right? Cause that's business.

Anyway...listen to this until my return:(You have to pause a previous posts song, and press PLAY on this one to hear it.)




-A

Tuesday, March 18, 2008

So I Googled "Fugly"...

And...

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"Ain't Got No Words For Ya'll Niggas..."
As said by;
-Prodigy of Mobb Deep

-A

Why I'm Traumatized:

Seeing this (on video) when I was 4:


And This one when I was 2 or 3. Idk, it was released in 1990:

I Can't find the shower scene, where blood comes out of all the faucets though. That was horrifying.

-A

I Confess...

This Heavy Heart...




When I remember... (Just Listen)

"He was my greatest battle. I
Let Him Win.
I am
conquered.
Yet somehow left with No King To Rule This Vast
and Now Empty Land.

For I was not to him a worthy nation,
now
left to die;
from the starvation."

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-unknown

Monday, March 17, 2008

Natural Beauty.

-is Hard to come by in our "Photoshopped" world. I'm talking about the internet communication world that is. Yet, to me it's not that bad when girls are fake on internet profiles. The reason being that it can't be carried out on to the street.
I happen to live in the real world, where you can't blur out your flaws and lighten up the real you easily. Out here if you put on a pound of makeup... it shows. Trust me girls, it does.
Anywho, I don't know what I'm getting at here, but I'm just tired of the fakeness. How people put up fake personas and get different sorts of celebrity for it. Especially when they are not really even that interesting, they just look good in pictures.
I've never felt threatened by another female because I will never care what the next's person preference over me is... But I have been annoyed.
Annoyed by girls who feel the need to hype themselves up more than deserved, and of girls who are supposed to be "cool," stalking me on MySpace. All of these girls would be able to do their fair share of guys, but are worried about me, like if I'm lurking in the shadows. The hidden threat.

Well BOOYA!
I'm here, I've always been here. I am my true self at all points in my life. Me, every minute of everyday. If you think I try hard to be this great, your wrong. My natural allure comes from growing up and learning myself. It comes from Learning that no one really matters but you, because the only one feeling what you feel, is well... you.
Im not done experiencing life though. I have much more blooming to do as the years go by.
If you think I'm tooting my own horn, fuck off. Your not forced to read this...

I just need people to decipher the REAL from the Fakes.
I don't try to portray anything other than what already comes to me naturally. I don't need approval, (trust me, I only have 100 MySpace friends.)

So if I'm naturally beautiful, Please forgive me.

Fuck that, I take it back.
I make no apologies.



-A

Sunday, March 16, 2008

Starter Gear!

I've officially started on my musical journey!(That sounds so dorky)
Anyway, I just ordered some beginners instruments from Guitar Center So I can start making hit's like these:


You can see how they look below. I'm not going to give you the model names though, find your own shit. If you in to this type of stuff, you'de know the names anyway...

Oh, and of course I already have My PC and I'm using Fruity Loops for now. If you have any suggestions,please feel free to contact me.

Live Genius

Can't Touch This Dude:

...My Inspiration, too ahead of our time, ya'll can't even follow it.

See him Here
He's the next MF Doom. I swear.

Oh, I don't Think I Have Formally Introduced myself...

My Name is A.
I Hate Stupid Bitches. (This Includes Men).
And I am one dark persona.
THC Is My Savior at the moment.
Music is my breathing mechanism.
I am not tied to anything.
Im The Originator, I inspire these ho's.
I was voting Hillary, now I'm not sure.
I love my dog, my brother and my sister. No one else.
I hate my MySpace friend requests.
I am NEVER on time, only if its for money. Shit, not even.
And I leave things undone, just like this post...

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-A