Wednesday, June 23, 2010

"At 15, not knowing who you are..."
I'm 20-something, and I still have no idea who the bloody hell I am. I honestly have no idea.

All I do know is that I'm going to meet my friend's friend who is a rapper on Friday night. Should be darn good. There's nothing like rappers. The first (and last...) one I met said he'd date me as soon as I turned 25. Good times. Good times.


  1. I can't honestly say that I've ever met a rapper. Although I did serve the guys from D12 at work one night... maybe that counts. I did not lust after any of them though. Not that I'm implying lust on your part. Any of your parts, really.

    I was away... now I'm back!

  2. I have now met two, and at least 3 DJs and about 3 bartenders.
    That must have been an interesting night. D12...not sure if it'd be a good thing or a bad thing. I think that counts. Good going!
    I did not lust after either rapper. I kinda wanted to laugh at the rapper who said he'd date me when I turned 25 saying "What makes you think I want to date you?" but I didn't. I just said okay.

    Welcome back!