ruggedtranquility: The Player’s Haters Ball only hate on, “a diverse array of mark-ass marks, trick-ass marks, punk bitches, skig-skag skanks and scallywags, ho’s, heifers, heehaws, and hoolihoos.”
What an amazing day this turned out to be -_-
half-diminished: “Hahhahaha hey Vickens how long does it take to do your hair? Wut u call that?! Lemme touch it bro it’s soooo long lol so old school. Git a hi and tight d00d!”
purpwashere: GunPlay - Jump Out >
half-diminished: One of my favorite activities is not keeping in touch with people. It’s real easy. Just like not say shit and ignore invitations to dumb shit.
I guess a quarter of an inch off the top means chop half of my damn near 3 inch hair off…well at least it’s cut for the summer heat now.
maisonmartinmargielous: on a scale of one to rick owens how flawless is your hair game
A half pound Hot Pocket and the Twilight Zone my nigga? That’s what’s really hood.
Where in the fuck did all of that shit come from?
I think I forgot how to have fun. What is fun? Wait, what? Idk man, idk.