*Stands in front of the closet... looking down at all the sneaker boxes..*
"wtf am i wearing today?"
*closes his eye... and just randomly points*
"ahhh.. the Olympic 6's"

Headed out the front door after 3 hours of sleep. Doing what i do best again. Out to buy more sneakers.



Walked up the block and around the corner, to meet my main man Chris B. (no not Chris brown)
Walk up to the crib and next to the car... expecting the "shot gun" but nope.. hopes got turned down... lol.. Chris's brother was there.. so i had to sit in the back.*gay*

On the backseat... all alone..


After getting into the whip... went to go pick up Jay.. (the Cockmeat sandwhich eater i showed you last post) *no picture this time*

We called him as soon as i got into chris's car... so that he can come out quicker (this dude takes like 15 mins to come out the crib). Surprisingly.. he came out the door in like 6 minutes.. lol. A record broken.

From there... on to the Triboro bridge. We got to HOH in like 15 mins.

So... we walk into the "House Of Hoops" (our second house) and buy like 10 pairs of sneakers.. and we walk out... why? "Cuz we the biggest boss.. you seen thus far"

Comming back home... I realized " OH SHIT.. MY POPS IS COMMING BACK HOME!!"

I have not seen him in a while.. *i live alone... yea yea.. i'm a grown man..i got hair on my chest*
I'm kinda excited to see my dad...
*mumbles under his breath*
"he better have bought me something from Korea"

Anyways... time passes by.. and we drop Jay off home.. and yes.. i finally get the shotty.. lol
"Chill.. im driving nigga"


Arrived to the crib. Popped the trunk. And.. well..

this is how we do it.. 3 times a week.

"Thats all folks"

Bonus picture:
My man Chris got to start practicing his parking sheeeeet.


Peace and Love.
-Snooze