My baby don't mess around because she loves me so and this I know for shoooooOoOo
But does she really wanna but can't stand to see me walk out the dooooooOoOoe
"Yeah, we like to get fucked up."
"Yeah, I like to get fucked up too."
"Yeah, I bet you do."
I'm the motherfuckin' American dream. I do what want, when I want. Nobody tells me what to do. I go where I want and I say whatever the fuck I want. I'm the American dream. I buy what I want, I get what I want, in every color, when I want it. I'm the American dream. Nobody stands in my way, they don't want to stand in my way because they believe too, They believe in the American dream... And they like being reminded that it's alive and well.
Is it just me or does anyone else really want to spank Erin Burnett?
“Consider that you can see less than 1% of the electromagnetic spectrum and hear less than 1% of the acoustic spectrum. As you read this, you are traveling at 220 km/sec across the galaxy. 90% of the cells in your body carry their own microbial DNA and are not “you.” The atoms in your body are 99.9999999999999999% empty space and none of them are the ones you were born with, but they all originated in the belly of a star. Human beings have 46 chromosomes, 2 less than the common potato.
The existence of the rainbow depends on the conical photoreceptors in your eyes; to animals without cones, the rainbow does not exist. So you don’t just look at a rainbow, you create it. This is pretty amazing, especially considering that all the beautiful colors you see represent less than 1% of the electromagnetic spectrum.”
—NASA Lunar Science Institute, We Originated in the Belly of a Star (2012)
I forget how much I love writing until I'm actually in the middle of striking the keys.
If you care to join me in the parlor, I will be serving hoowhite cake.
Not much good to talk, better to walk it. Not much good to take, better to give
C'mon Guerrero. Live up to your name, cabron.