tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53498682011-04-21T15:26:41.756-07:00i used to love h.e.r.Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03739110261559522481noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5349868.post-936791582003-05-02T16:54:00.000-07:002003-05-02T17:09:44.000-07:00<b>Biatch! I'm Riach!</b> <br /> <br />Naw, just playin'. I figure if you can't beat 'em, then join 'em like Cameroon and Iceland joined the Coalition forces in Iraq. If you have no idea, i'm talking about the Blogger revolution. Xanga is for the facists, it's fouler than seeing Tyrone Hill on a greeting card. Got alot of stuff on my mind and i'm too smoked out to know where to start but... yeah i'm having one of those 2-week downers. Of course my best non-thinking friend in the world Mary Jane always got my back when i'm resting comfortably on Eileen. My girls always know how to make me feel aiight. Say word! Christina Aguleria's Fighter promo for the NBA is on and she got the letters stiched on her ass. Damn ma, you look good but the inevitable fattening of her face is now occuring right before our eyes... But as long as she got that mean-ass walk down she can get as thick as she damn well please. <br /> <br />Holla at your boy!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5349868-93679158?l=rushmore9.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03739110261559522481noreply@blogger.com