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July 31, 2006



it's just like you to decline being interviewed just because you're not pretty enough.

scary, though. i hate "what if's" and close calls. porr kid. hope he'll be alright. take the family a cake or something.


You know, I wondered how close this was to you guys when I saw it on the news. It looked very close when they showed the little map with street names, but I could not remember the names of the streets around your house.

I'm glad everyone was okay, and I hope there aren't any retaliatory attacks. I think Too $hort said it best...I leave you with his words:

Even though they put us down and call us animals
We make real big banks and buy brand new clothes
Drive fancy cars, make love to stars
Never really saying just who we are
We use alias names like too $hort
Sell you stuff you might kill for
Young kids grow up and that’s all they know
Didn’t teach him in school now he’s slangin dope
Only thing he knows is how to survive
But will he kill another brother before he dies?
In the ghetto, you keep one eye open
All day long, just hoping and hoping
You can pay your bills and not drink too much
Then the problems of life you’ll be throwing up
Like me, but you don’t see
Ten years from now, where will you be?

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