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Guess who's back? I got keys comin from overseas, cost a nigaa 200 g's. I'm a street commando....
I love 2 PAC.
For real though, it's been a crazy long while. I can't believe I haven't blogged in damn near two months. This limited internet access bull doo doo is not going to work!
So much has gone down, which I will have to break down piece by piece. But since I'm kinda pressed 4
time, I'll say breeze thru it all and say this much. Later we dilate.
1. I faced a serious financial setback because some bitch somewhere had something to prove. Ms Dot Miller, wherever you are, whomever you are, listen. The world is round for a reason. What goes areound comes around. That shit stunt you pulled is coming straight back at you. Nuff said.
2. My cousin Dee-Lite moved to the M-town. She's ready to bounce, though. Sorry coz, I warned you! Welcome to the South, all the same.
3. Ren did like Macchiavelli, or, more like Rasputin, and simply refused to be put to rest. (Ref: my last blog, "Burying the Dead")
No, honey. Ren came back to let me know he's finally laid hisdemons to rest and let the past go. He was moving forward, with me. Love, apologies, whinings, phonecalls after midnight. It broke me down. After all, I had him deeply wedged under my skin.
So yeah, he's back in my life, with a big bang, this time. He calls himself my boyfriend. What do I call him? Ren, simply Ren.