Eating. He blamed his Asthma. He blamed his Asthma because of the medications. He blamed his medications because of the side effects. He blamed his side effects because of the medications. He blamed his medications because of his Asthma. His gifts from the doctor. His prednisone. His steroid. Thank you doc. He loves his gift. He loves his gift because it helps him breathe better. Thank you doc. He'd shake your hand but he's so young. He cant even talk. But you know that. One day I'll be sure to tell him you saved his life; that YOU were the one that made him breath again. Look at him..so frail..so small. Wow. Thanks doc ::: Look at him now. How old are you now? 11 years young. Big STRONG man. Still loving your gifts? The doctor loves you too. And you...you love your...um...no not your toys...not your videogames...your snacks. Ah, well...boys will be boys. Growing boys need their strength. ::: Your 17 now...what's wrong with you? Stop stuffing your face. Get up. Go outside. I dont want to hear it.You look ridiculous. Size 44?! Fat ass. EXCERCISE. How much do you weigh? AMAZING. Simply amazing. Diabetes. Heart Disease. Stroke. High Blood Pressure. Yeah. Get ready for em...here they come. Your soon to be best buds. HAHAHA I can hear your knees screaming right now. Go sit down give em a break. WHAT? No...I dont have anymore gifts. Told doc his gifts just kept on giving. Disorder.
This blog was created to point out different things of this world through my eyes. I hope yall enjoy it and feel free to comment on any and everything. Go Follow me on Twitter: @iamthachosen1. Preciate yall.
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Monday, May 30, 2011
Dad Saves His Kid By Giving Him Medicinal Marijuana
WHHHAAAATTTT??!!?! SO YOU MEAN MARIJUANA ISNT REALLY SATAN'S TOBACCO AFTER ALL??
Video Update #1
i know I'm lookin a lil busted but that's OK...it was early...sleep was still on me so work wit it. lol
Weezy NEW Single From 'Carter IV'-- "How To Love"
fye Weezy. Very fye.
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
"WHAT IN THE HELL" CLIP OF THE WEEK: Mr. Ghetto (Walmart) "New Orleans Bounce" Summer 2011
PAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA...
Sunday, May 22, 2011
Sunday, May 15, 2011
Ungrateful..
It's true...ya never know what you've got til its gone...in his case...Peace. There was a time where he had Peace...back long, long ago when Peace was his closest companion. He knew Peace like the back of his hand; his aura, his smell, his appearance. But one day he got tired of waking up everyday seeing Peace as much as he did. Now, you say WHY? WHO WOULD...WHO COULD GET TIRED OF PEACE? He looked around at all his friends...and saw nothing. He looked harder, and saw a child sitting next to them all. A child who sat there quiet...almost the same way Peace did before he wished him away...and at the worst possible moment the child would begin to torment his host...his name: Chaos. He looked at Chaos and gave a twisted smirk. You see he never knew Chaos, never knew the destruction he caused, the ones he scarred; the only thing he saw was the attention and sympathy an individual oppressed by Chaos received. Soon after his encounter with Chaos, he started to see his life change before his very eyes. Events took place, one after the other and began to transform his demeanor into one that frightened those that knew him before. Eventually he changed so much physically and psychologically that yes, he gained more things of this world he hadn't had before, but also gave up something greater...his Peace of mind. He's gotten in deep with some things recently. He's seen the error of his ways...but Chaos is with him now. Chaos HATES Peace. He hates his aura, his smell, his appearance, but most of all the power he once had. Chaos is Peace's older brother who decided this boring life of goodie goodness was dry and desired a life more "worth while" one with excitement, pain, and spontaneity. He got his wish....but he's jealous of his brother and wont let him win. The one who wished Peace away? He's searching through tiresome days and sleepless nights to have what he had before. Pray for me.
Friday, May 06, 2011
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