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to fly higher and higher & westward when i needed to. like now.
bleep mutha fuckin blorpitude. -
making brownies, cookies, shakes & malteds for fuckrudders.
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you want a gardening job? i'll gladly give you $10 to plant them tulips or'here.
*sad trombone -
totes. among many other things and when there's just no 'splainin it or care to connect the dots feeling.
other things could include }
no such thing as coincidences, magic in a young bz's heart,
maintaining radio silence if my team is in a precarious position,
in why not
clear the mechanism & talk to the pitcher
heads-up only pennies, first stars but i'll take the moon too, blood in a dream, having a favorite number (5),
collective conscience, butterflies &
how the gut flies with its instincts
karma and
how god don't make mistakes or like ugly
bleeding, sweating & tearing
wishing, hoping, free stylin
visualizing, chanting, blacking out
call and response & cause and effect
doing you
and you, and you
and even your cousin's you
that we know everything already, it's just a matter of time
comeuppance, sour grapes & them apples
seasons -
i could never choose.
and even when you narrow it down, they, in fact, choose you. i've been lucky to have been chosen by some pretty dope ones of each. gah, my hippie is showing. jk.
by no means, should you ever read this as that sarah sings that song, unless you like jumping into lakes. - _ - -
back in kindergarten. a little boy, no joke, who was rocking the same kind of shoes i was. then again, i was in catholic school, and we all pretty much wore the same shoes. but still. knowing me, it was probably HOW he wore his shoes that caught my eye.
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miss l boogie herself, lauryn hill - civic center, sf; supporting The Miseducation.
twas one of the best encapsulations & demonstrations of what hip hop meant and still means to me. too dope. -
[1] just do it [2] be mindful of the season that you will be arriving & pack accordingly.
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dopez’s Bio
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