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A funny story about Method Man.

“I was working at the front desk in a nice hotel in Boston when I see Method Man and 5 of his “boys” walk in. Method Man is holding a roach and throws it out in the garbage and walks up to the front desk and the conversation went as follows:

MM: “I need some rooms for me and my niggas. And we each want our own bed”

Me: “Um ok since there are 6 of you that would be three rooms that each have two beds. Is that what you want?”

MM: “Word up”

Me: “Ok would you like smoking rooms or non-smoking rooms?”

MM: (He has a wide grin and looks left and right at his cronies) “Oh, we gon’ be smokin’”

Me: (I check the computer and see that all of the smoking rooms are currently taken) “I’m sorry sir but all of the smoking rooms are filled. I have plenty of non-smoking rooms if you’d like to stay in those”

MM: “Hmm okay well what happens if we do smoke in those rooms, cause we gon’ be smokin”

Me: “Well its an $800 fine per room sir”

MM: (Reaches into his pocket and takes out a wad of cash, counts out $2400 in crisp hundreds and slaps it on the counter) “Oh, we gon’ be smokin” “ 

“We’re teenagers. We’re still learning. Shit happens. We cheat, we lie, we criticize, we fight over stupid things. We fall in love and end up getting hurt. We bitch, bitch, bitch. We bitch about bitches being bitches. We party till dawn, we drink till we pass out. We hate people for no reason, we call each other names. We stay up late having deep conversations, or stay up late just to think. We go out and have a kick ass time with our friends and those will be the memories. One day that’s going to all pass. You can waste your time focusing on all the bad things, but one day you’re gonna wish you were still a teenager. So make the most of what you have now, forget all the bullshit and drama and live your fucking life with a sexy smile on your face.”

Let the world know you as you are, not as you think you should be, because sooner or later, if you are posing, you will forget the pose, and then where are you?

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“I’ve said it before, and i’ll say it again , people and their sterotypes can suck it!
Girls can be bitches without knowing it , but theres a limit to it.
And well some, just don’t care cause they’re livin’ it up.
Having all them awesome friends, keeping their awesome secrets.
And well yeah, I boil with envy, i’m not denying it.
Nor should I, but I’ve got better things to do than worry about you now.

Sure, I cared and I still do, no doubt about it
And I miss you, yeah so? do you care? No.
Your caught up in the dream, you love this.
Me, Suffering is entertainment.
Seeing me down, brings smiles.
And frankly, I don’t care any more.
Your no better than me, take a look at yourself.
Then look at me, compare it.
See the difference.

You wanna know whats been going on in my head?
You! This fucking trust thing brought you to your limit.
To end it? Well cmon, seriously?
All this over that? Theres better ways of sorting things out.
But to push someone out your life?
Well thats pathetic, and I thought you knew better than that
But overall, through your pathetic, bitchy flaws i miss you
more everyday, your happy, and me being in your life ruins that.
Therefore, I give up, I’ll wave the bloody white flag.
I have been eversince i could remember,
It’s always a war going on isn’t it?
Me that is. Me and my behavior effs up peoples lives.
Well sorry! i’m no where near perfect
Nor am I trying to be, but that’s not the point
I make mistakes and I have regrets
And I’m sure you do too, so your still no better than me,
so take a look at whats happening, then think.
You listen to others, but i’d rather you listen to yourself.”

ex-friend.

quoted.

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Iam so sad about Ben Breedlove. I watched the video he left for the world to see, and him seeing me in detail, in his vision really warmed my heart. I broke down, Iam to tears because I hate how life is so unfair. This has really touched my heart in a way I cant describe, this is why I do what I do. Why I write my life, and why I love you all so much. Life is really fucked up sometimes, but I know Ben is at Peace, and I hope he gets a chance to sit and talk with my Dad. We love you Ben. Forever. Thank you for loving me. To Ben’s family, you raised a real hero, he’s definately mine. You have my love.

Scott Mescudi

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Reblogged from cudlife

(via cudlife)

I wanna hear your voice but I don’t want you to call. I wanna see you girl, but not see you at all. I wanna make-up, but I still wanna fight. I wanna break-up, but it just don’t feel right.

“You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks, or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could’ve, would’ve happened… or you can just leave the pieces on the floor and move the fuck on.”

I think it’s time for you to self evaluate cause all you do is point the finger, no traffic to navigate.

My love is like magic, cause everytime i show a trick man, everything just seems to vanish.

Now I’m wasted, and so is my time here.