Aight, so its my first blog in a long time, first blog of the new year. Shit has been happenin. I just aint been blogging. I have been on that drank tonight. I've been under some good healthy stress shit at the job. I had been getting ready for my the move of my first group of machines. I got my shit done. Ya boy was ahead of the game. They changed their mind on some shit and ya boy got ahead of the game again. Them niggas changed their mind again. So shit went from me being here in S.C. until May and now I'm leaving this week. Oh well. The extra money and good living for the free was greeeeaaaaaat while it fuckin lasted.
Yeah, so, I knooooooow yall wondering bout the title. The thing is that I am am just feeling good. Had me a few beers, maybe closer to five, bout to be six, but I am just feeling good. Nice and happy with me and don't feel like fucking. Its all to the good. I mean, I got some booty friday night and that pooswah was juicy. I mean wet, I mean ....yyyeeeaaahhhhh. I'm bustin that thang tomorrow though.
Anyway, I know yall wondering what are the Bully's resolutions. I'm not really trying nothing new. Same ol' shit, just to take care of myself. The new one is to stop slaying so many fuckin' dragons. You know what I'm talkin bout. I'm talkin bout taking an easy out on an unmentionable. Yeah, I'm gonna try my damn best.
Aight, I feel like talking about Ms. Tee, from the "Share My World" blog. (Disclaimer: I am now on my sixth beer, that was 3 pints and 3 bottles = 84oz. of beer. If you don't like the comments I make about you just blame it on the alcohol. If you do like the comments I make its from the alcohol relaxing me enough to express my true feelings.) Girl you look good. You look damn good. I would make you feel soooooo damn good, and might even make you happy in the bedroom (pay attention to what I say, now). You seem like a really good chick. I think you will be a great chick in bout 5 years or so. Maybe. You really take your self seriously, maybe too seriously. I think you recognize this because of what you say about yourself in your blog. Baby girl, I wanna wish you good luck on your new shit in H-town. You will love Texas, its a great place. I hear Houston can kinda suck with the really bad traffic and stuff, but its all good. Kinda like a bigger, more country Atl. I just want you to relax a little mor and enjoy life some. Here is the BULLY's point of view on this type of thing: It's really great to be successful and great in what you do, but it is even greater to be able to enjoy your life and your friends and family. I mean, it would be great to be world reknown, I mean fuckin great. But the BULLY would much rather be only known in the Americas and by his fuckin' family.
Maybe it is kinda Dick for me to call you out on like 1-2 paragraghs of my blog after you are so nice and tell everyone that my blog is hot and all that, but I gotta say what I am thinkin. Like I said, I think you seem like a great chick. For real, the BULLY does.
Anyway, I'm still the Muthafuckin BULLY. Oh, Ok, new shit. I ended up kickin it with the ex-girlfriend that I still love and am still loved by, but am still too afraid to try the relationship with again hung out over Christmas break. It was good. It was the first time in 2 years that we have kicked it and not gotten all pissy with each other. I mean we are still good. I am so happy that we are cool now. I don't know what it will end up being. I am actually kinda scared of what this might end up being, but I just gotta ride it out and see. Not gonna make this be anything, I'm just gonna ride it out and let it be what it be.
Aight, it is 11:15pm. The Gators are stanking on the Buckeyes and I gotta get get up for work early tomorrow. Aight bloggers and new blogger friends, the MuthaFuckin BULLY is out this bitch....its 2007 MuthaFuckas!!!!
-the BULLY
