Mood:
don't ask
hello friends you know me . so please excuse my grammar, spelling, etc.
i love making money. who does'nt? one thing i will not do again is sell drugs or anything illegal. i want my son to know that yes his father has made mistakes in the past, but there is a better way without jeapordizing your future. that is why i created UNIT-FACE AVERTISING and TRICK-DA-DREAM MUSIC.
i also have a regular job where i sell and rent vacation properties. one night while at work i decided to go across the street to the convenient store to get something to drink. i walked out the door and seen a fellow lets call him bill for now. bill is the type of guy who is down on his luck, works odd jobs and if you have not guessed by now is an addict. now i am the type of guy who will talk to anyone, and if i can give any help if i can.
bill was going in the same direction i was headed, so we were walking and talking. the cops pulled up and i walked in the store. this is st.petersburg police or st.petes finest!!! the police walked into the store and waited for me to check out. as i walked out of the store the cop approached me. you see bill is known to buy crack so the cop thought i must have sold him some. he said he seen me pas him something. i did pass something guess what it was.
good cheer and some positive words. yours truly the blog king and to you stupid ass cops. karma is a motherfucker cheers
the blog king
