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| I love the smell of brand new sneakers. You can get a headache from really really freshly made sneakers, shoot you can probably get high off the fumes of the glue. Do you think sneakerheads should go to therapy, because just like a drug, it's an addiction maybe even an obsession. I don't know how it started, but now I can't stop and I have to have the sneakers that I want, well at least try to have the sneakers that I want. One of these days, I'm gonna take a trip to Japan, to see the sights and the sneakershops annnnnnnnnnd...to observe the japanese style. I want to start a clothing label someday, when things are settled. We shall see... | | |
| Do you know someone that cares more about other people's comments and opinions rather than yours? Well, I guess depending on the importance of the person you're talking to, but it is so frustrating trying to tell someone over and over how you feel about something and all the person keeps doing is reminding you of something someone else said.
Something else that really irritates me are quitters, people that just quit on anything and anyone. How will you know if you quit?
Oh and another thing that irritates me is someone that makes your decisions for you or trys to tell you how you feel about things like you're a little kid or something that can't think on your own. To me, it's kind of like the other person is trying to make excuses or find the easy way out of things.
Sorry, just some things that I realized I don't like.
It's been really hot and I'm gettin' bit by all these bugs. ARGH! | | |
| It's all good. I got my family, friends, God and most importantly my sneakers hehe. Jus kidding, kinda. Someone help me get those clear air force ones, man those are so fresh!!! I finally got a darn shelf for my kicks, they're almost touching the cieling. I bought a glass case for my most valuable kicks and /i tried to do a display like the boutiques, it's not all that, but hey at least I got the kicks. I'll post some pics soon.
next goal-Mars Blackmon 4s yo! I gotta prepare with my team. What team am I talkin' about? You'll probably find out somehow. | | |
| I don't know why my life is the way it is, but of course no one does really. I've tried so hard to be a good son, brother, gradnson, cousin, nephew, friend...boyfriend. I just can't seem to do anything right. The way I thought my life was going just really did a 180 on me. It always starts with one thing and then trickles down to other things. I never expected anything from anyone, if I messed up, I accepted it and took the consequences like a man. There are some things in this world that can make you so angry, you'll say things you regret and that's what happened to me. I said some things out of anger, whether they were justified or not, it just wasn't me and it wasn''t the classy thing to do. I've always been a gentleman or at least tried to be a gentleman so whomever I hurt with words that I have said I'm sorry.
I'm still torn, how are you supposed to give up the love of your life? How do you just pretend a relationship never happened and you never fell in love? I don't know, but I sure as hell can't do that. I don't know, I just don't know. | | |
| If you love someone you'll let them go and if they come back you know it was meant to be. If they don't well you're pretty much screwed. I love you more than life itself. Do what you gotta do and take care of yourself. | | |
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