Comments.
DO NOT ALLOW THE MIND TO FOOL THE MIND:
Anonymous comment: haha that's something men have a problem with..
Respons: Yeah, tell me about it! :D
IT'S A BIGGER SIN TO BE A MUSLIM WITH A VEIL AND HATING IT, THAN TO BE A MUSLIM WITOUT A VEIL:
Sarah comment: Hi! I'm a muslim and I totally agree with you. I really believe that if you are a good human being - than you're also a good muslim. Everybody thinks differently but I see it like this =) You have an unique blog by the way!!
Respons: Hey Sarah (: Yes I agree with you too, I think if we all are good human beings, we are good people. Good individuals. We shouldn’t judge people by their color, religion, what kind of neighborhood they live in or how they look like. These entire things do not defined us, we are more than the color of our skin, or what we believe in or where we live at and so on… The thing is; you all should judge others basted on how they treat you, and nothing else.
And thank you for enjoying my blog! I try to write about stuff that should be brought up more often. -A
I think they are paralyzed by the fear.- Steve Sanders
The price of freedom is death.-Malcolm X
The meaning of life is survival. We are put into this world to see how good we can take care of ourselves. In this world we have to be selfish, almost without a heart. Just to keep on livin', to keep on feeding our familys. Some of the people may live a life that is harder than mine, some people may live a life that's better than mine and others may not be living at all. But at the end of the day, we all should have the right and the possibilities to create a life worth livin'. -A
A comment from YouTube.
"'97-Biggie Died
'96-Tupac Died
'95-Eazy-E Died
'94-Justin Bieber was born
Rough years.. Rough Years."
Haha! I don't have nothing against the biebs but that was quite funny:D
Comments from you readers!
Anonymous comment: That's quite fascinating. I wonder why you don't mention your name? Good text though!!
Respons: Thank you so much :) well firstly, I don't want to mention my name in case I get some mean comments. And secondly I don't take it as hard if they do just because they don't know who wrote it. Futhermore, I think it becomes more interesting if you do not know who it is. Don't you think?
SUMMER ROMANCE:
Anonymous comment: Wow! totally agree with you. You have a great blog btw :))<3
Respons: ohh thanks, it glads me that you can relate from my texts :)
AMERICAN HISTORY X:
Jocelyn comment: Hi :):) I just want to say that your blog is really good! Keep it up.
Respons: Hey Jocelyn! Thank you, I will I promise ;)
NOW: MASSARI-REAL LOVE:
Lennea comment: WOOW, SO TRUE. YOUR AWESOME!
Respons: Yeah tell me about it! haha, Thanks :)
Thank you all for your comments, Love-A
Old School.
The real rappers are either not singing any mo’ or got shot in the head, they got bullets through their brains. But they brought something to the world, they twirled, they swirled, they motherfuckin’ curled the world. Now where are those fuckin’ massages that Pac used to sing about? Ya should chill out and drop the fuck out. Y’all sing about drugs and parties, you guys ain’t any arty’s. We should roll with the old school now that’s the golden rule. I think it’s a damn shame, today’s hip hop is fucking lame. The current rap shouldn’t even be called hip hop at the first place. Fuck all of you motherfuckers, who changed rap! -A
Poetry: Life is a Thriller
Life is like a thriller movie; We never fully know what will happen, why things happen and we always wonder "when the hell is it my turn to die?". The heaven, God and the angels see who the killer is; they are tryin' to tell ya from the "screen" but we can't hear ya. In this world we humans are the actors. Those fuckin' actors who seem crazy cuz' they can't see who the bad guys are. Life is a motherfuckin' thriller. We shouldn't be crying for loosing a brotha, I can feel him watchin' us and wondering: "Why the hell are ya crayin' about? I'm gone but ya are still there, I know you feel sorry for me but hey.. I feel sorry for you! I should fuckin' drop tears for you punks. No junkies and no stupid people acting like monkeys. In my crib I'm all around good people, chillin' with Bob Marley and curssing at your sick behavior. Here it ain't no motherfuckin' backstabbers, here it ain't no motherfuckin' priests who molest little kids. Here brotha' it ain't no tears, you people live in fear. You people live in a sick thriller and I fuckin' know the end." -A
