Monday, May 12, 2008 - 22:59
|Then, Along came a thug|
The kid is back, you miss me?
I don't think any of the old members are on here, but it's Sunny..lol. This is my new storie..along came a thug. So sit back relax and let me take over your imagination!...




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damn
that b**** more than sassy...
i wouldna picked up dat s*** either...
RUN IT!!
Lol! I love it
Run it
Shiit I would have walked away too, tell me to pick yo shiit up and I'll make you pick yourself up Ya Digg?
RUN IT!
Let me know if you need a cast hunn!
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I Wanna Be
Would It Be Cool, Would You Mind If I Called You My Boo
Take You Down
Your Body Body (Oooo) Your Body Body Up && Down
LOL THAT WAS MESSED UP I THOUGHT HE WAS GONNA PICK IT UP THEN TALK s*** BUT HE WALKED AWAY!!!!!!!!
CAN I BE N IT????
NAME:JANAE/NAE-NAE
AGE:W/E FITS
PERSONALITY:LOUD GHETTO CRAZY AND VERY BOY CRAZY
MAN:PLIES OR NE-YO
ROLE:THE GURLS BEST FRIEND
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http://www.chrisbrownworld.com/node/217426
Run it
Oh s***, she's sassy.
I love that he ain't let her walk all over him, cause she cute. Matter fact he seem like he ain't even care.
I know I'm gonna love this just cause your writing. ;)
Run it/
Lmfao.
Run it.
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*Ima vote obama way!
♥We hood, we voting, and thowin` it up!!
*Ima vote obama way!
♥And f-ck what your mama say!
Ooohh...
That's f***ed up.. LOL
But that's what she kinda gets...
He did the right thing by walking away..LOL
RUN IT
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Jus respect it and keep my name out’cha mouf
(I’m a Queen!)
-"I'm A King"- T.I. feat. P$C and Lil' Scrappy
DAYUM DATZ SO FLAW I KNO SHE HURT LOL. I WOULD OF SLAPPED A b**** IF DEY WAZ TO TALK TO MWAH LIKE DAT YA DIGG ANYWAYZ CHICA RUN IT ITZ GUD SO FAR.
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I got a bunch of dollars
I can spend them on her
Cause she can be my lady,
She can be my lover
Call me on the late night,
Get right he aint acting right
Every super woman needs a super man
Here I am
YUPYUP DATZ WAT HE SAID
DAYUM DATZ SO FLAW I KNO SHE HURT LOL. I WOULD OF SLAPPED A b**** IF DEY WAZ TO TALK TO MWAH LIKE DAT YA DIGG ANYWAYZ CHICA RUN IT ITZ GUD SO FAR.
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I got a bunch of dollars
I can spend them on her
Cause she can be my lady,
She can be my lover
Call me on the late night,
Get right he aint acting right
Every super woman needs a super man
Here I am
YUPYUP DATZ WAT HE SAID
lol, wow he jus walked away, run it!
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~~bribri:peace,love & harmony~~cb"s #1 fan
love you chris!!!
|Then, Along came a thug|
chapter -o01; judge a book by it's cover
Suri Martini walked with a over sickening switch, down the main hallway of Young Love High School, nodding her head to the hype beat of Rockstar by Prima J. Her three-hundred dollar Dereon pumps clicked with the beat of her hips swaying from left to right. She just knew she was the s***, even though she stood at 63 inches, her ego and confidence was seven feet tall. The italian and black genetics mixed well together. Her hair was cut into a jet black bob, her green eyes, where hiding under her long mysterious bang, her body as sick as HiV, california curves, beautiful breast, a very ripe apple bottom, and a pair of legs that where to die for. She was one of the prettiest girls that that school has ever seen, adn she knew it. She looked like a Model, and most people precieved her attitude to be that of. They though she was c**ky, stuck up, with a s***ty attitude. Which was contrast of the truth. They just where too intimidated to approach her. If they where, they would see the real her. "Excuse you!" She hollered to the person, who was bold enough to bump into her. She lost grip of her I-pod, and every book she had in hand.
"My Bad." He said. She looked him and down. His swagg was phenomenal; It was like his aura captured her, and everybody in his presence. He towered her by atleast three feet, his skin was the color of a vanilla swirl, his eyes were coca brown which brought out the orange of his freckles, and his smile was big and white. A white "C" fitted cap sat perfectly over his atlantic ocean waves. He wore perfectly pressed white d***ies, an orange hollister hoodie, with white and orange fusions.
"Yeah, your bad." She said with a frown on her face. "Now pick of my s***." She said. He looked down at the i-pod, and the three books and laughed.
"You most got me f***ed up, I said sorry and I was going to pick them up. but your not going talk to me like that." he said.
"No you got me f***ed up, your the one that bumped into me." She said not backing down. "Now pick up my s***, f***ing b**** ass nigga"
"b**** ass? See, now I'm really not picking it up." He said laughing and starting to walk away. She waited until he was out of sight, to pick it up.