
Yea...
Calories = 120
Sodium = 110mg
This mean I'll get fat & bloated real fast. They taste SO good but too much of a good thing makes one's stomach bubbly, like the hungover guy the next morning who realizes the girl is ugly.
Have a laugh about it... haha... Now let's do it again, Sugar Cookies give you a heavy feeling as the goggles are put on again. What is it that you don't want to see in them that makes you drink them pretty? Do you want to act only on urges so you could never let them get in your mind so you can think of them really?
Too bad this time you sugar cookie'd the wrong girl, she could give a damn about a one night stand she really liked you & now her feelings are hurt, she thought you were so sweet, but now you're her sugar cookie jerk. Tires slashed, pipe is filled, car is play in the key of f because you want to fuck her up for what she did, not realizing it was your sugar rush that made her act with such adrenaline.
This incident passes & from now on you try to think fast, it's just too bad that so much sugar cookie consumption has you on that downhill crash.
You got that new iPhone? What!? Ok, I see you! Converted it like an AVI file so you can fit into the screen of the people. Sugar cookies got you again, you consumed too many & now your wallet's in pain, it's cool though cuz you can watch The Boondocks everywhere you go mayne.
What about your main? Yes the woman you treat as "wifey", a bullshit title that's she's dumb enough to consider liking. You can't be like a wife, you're either it or you're not, not that it matters cuz I mean the police have convicted people without having the victim look @ a mugshot. She stays since she's loyal & she believes you'll change, you're seasoned as MJ was @ the fadeaway, but she wants you to change like the latter, too bad that when the difficulty gets tough you'll go back to what works for you again.
That phone of your's has no warranty, know why? Cuz they make it faulty in some way so you'll buy another, see? The way they build you up with their sugar cookie promises, but let you down so brutally like a dog who does ALL the tricks but gets no snausages.
Arriving home you find a note from wifey that says she's left...
Tired of the girls, the showing off & lack of attention, she's off to pursue her dreams & leave you in the same situation. She wants to be a paramedic...
You sit on the couch & crack open the box again...still ignorant...
People, she left cuz she was diabetic...
**Fueled by passion, driven by pain before I die the world will know my name**
- JioVanni

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