A - Age: 23 B - Birthday: March 15. (Ides of March) C - Chore you hate: Washing Dishes. D - Dog’s name: Midnight, best Toy Poodle on the earth. E - Essential start your day items: Red rimmed glasses. F - Favorite colour: Green G - Gold or Silver: Silver H - Height: 5’4 I - Instruments you play: I used to play Clarinet J - Job title: Bloomingdales, soon to be working at Emory University K - Kids: 0 L - Living Arrangements: Staying with my Uncle. Saving for a house.
M - Mother’s name: Trina N - Nicknames: Whit, Whit-Whit, Cookie Monster, Vonnie, Whitty Mac, Whitty O - Overnight hospital stay other than birth: Yep.
P - Pet Peeve: Liars, and people that rape grammar.
Q - Quote from a movie: “I wanna throw you in my Delorean and gun it to ‘88..” -Knocked Up
R - Right or left handed: Left S - Siblings: Demitrius, 18 and Tiara, 17
T - Time you wake up: 8 or 9, but I just got back to sleep. U - Underwear: all kinds, all colors. V - Vegetable you dislike: PEAS W - Workout style: Run and Pilates. X - X-rays you’ve had: Elbow, ankle. Y - Yesterday’s best moment: Subway sandwich. (Yep, I’ma a fatass.) Z - Zoo favorite animal: Penguins.
Actually, I been on this one message board for like 10 years.
That shit is actually kinda crazy when I think about it, but yet… its not even that big of a deal. It just goes to show you how the internet has become such a part of our lives. Like, I can know somebody online for so many years and not ever have met them face to face… and this in itself is very common now. Wild.
“The way I’m feelin’
Things I say
All just happen
When you pass my way
What can I do
To make you stay?
I know it’s gettin’ late
But girl I don’t want you to leave
You tell me you’re just not the type
You wanna do this right
And I’m not trying to say I don’t believe you
But I refuse to feel ashamed
And if you feel the same
This wait ain’t gonna make us better people
Take those fuckin’ heels off, it’s worth it girl
Nothin’ is what I can picture you in
So take that fuckin’ dress off, I swear you won’t forget me
You’ll be happy that you let me lay you down down down
I’m trynna lay you down down down
You still the baddest girl around round round
They notice they notice…”—
Drake | Shut It Down
The VERY last lil verse, the only part of the whole damn song I like.
I went out this weekend. (Compund for those that know ATL clublife) Now the reason I went there is because Jazzy Jeff was slotted to spin. SO I go and he doesn’t show. Yep, I’m still salty. I really wanted to witness that. BUT I did do hoodrat shit with my friends so its all good.
I started doing cocaine to get through interviews, ’cause people wanted to know a lot about my personal life and I wasn’t prepared for a 60 Minutes interview every time. Doing bumps I was able to get through the day, but then I would smoke weed to calm me down—it was the only way I could get through the day without people noticing I was doing it.
I never thought it was a problem, but I was definitely high-fiving death a couple of times. It took a lot for me to talk about sh*t like this on the album. I don’t feel like I need to explain myself to anyone besides the fans. My fans don’t believe sh*t until they hear me say it. And those are true Kid Cudi fans. I want them to know the story.
people that think and feel they are too old to do anything. I mean ANYTHING. The club, amusement parks, cartoons, ice cream, staying up late, buying sneakers, laughing, reading a magazine.. I mean ANYTHING.
You’re in your 20s and too old?!?! WHERETHEFUCKTHEYDOTHATAT.
And you wonder why people age so fucking badly. You already think in your mind you’re 50.
“Comin’ around my crew lookin’ Jazzy, wanna pretend
like you Ms. Goodie, Four-Shoes, even Bo knew, that you got poked
like acupuncture patients while our nation is a boat
Straight sinkin’, I hate thinkin’ that these the future mommas
of our chillun’, they fuckin’ a different nigga every time
they get the feeling to, I’m willing to go the extra kilo-meter
just to see my senorita get her pillow
on the side of my bed where no good ever stay
House and doctor was the games we used to play
but now it’s real Jazzy Belle…”—Jazzy Belle | Outkast