I can only hope for the best… Next year… Haven’t been taking care of my self.. Letting too much people take advantage of me.. I guess being nice isnt always a good thing… Being nice in certain ways would work I guess… I just gotta do what I do that will take me where I want to be. All i gotta do is just smile.. And things will be alright.. Cause people dont know me… Im the strangest, craziest mutha fucka I know… Im sure theres other people that think a like.. Thinking they are the strangest craziest mutha fuck they know… Haha… Its all good.. I know what im about… my goals, my dreams, what i want in life… its actually simple.. but this society im in makes it difficult…
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