January 2011
Yeah we bring the Stars out....
We bring the women the cars and the cards out. Lets have a toast, a celebration get a glass out. Now we can do this till we pass out.
Two things today, one is the dream I had last night. SO WIN, I hope it was more of a premonition then a dream cause it was straight gangster. So right it goes like this:
Myself and Ty are chilling at some pool, at what seems to be a very similar layout to the...
Welcome to the good life...
So I rode the good, you pop the hood, I pop the trunk…Ferrari.
Fark I hate girls, stupidest mindsets ever. Like don’t get me wrong I am not saying “lolguize I wanna date men” I fucking love the opposite sex in that light. But they ALWAYS do stupid shit which I hate and think I don’t realise, I can tell shit straight away and they think i am oblivious. Rant continues...
La La La La, Wait till I get my Money Right
ohhhh, I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven. When I woke I spit that on a necklace. I told God I’d be back in a second, man it’s so hard to not act wreckless.
I solidly miss the lifestyle I had in Dubai, shit was easier, drama was bypassed pretty easily. Mass money, no worries in life, some of the best friends ever. Shit was chilled. Solidified in my mind that people who say...
Being nicknamed The Pornstar...
Often gives people the idea that you carry some form of trait of a Pornstar, from either being well endowed, having horrid dress sense and interior design choices, being able to last for what seems like a millenia in bed or just basically being good in the sack.
No this isn’t random. I have a group of friends who refer to me as Rory The Pornstar. It is pretty funny, they always make quips...
