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Ironically this blog post will automatically post to my facebook page
Bassey doesn’t understand why T-Pain always has to show up unexpectedly and ruin unsuspecting things. Is he my period?
Def Jam Poet, Bassey Ikpi’s Facebook status, Feb 8, 2009.
Hilarious
Odinaka had a dream where he was offered crack but upon offering, the offerer, didn’t want to admit it was crack that she was offering me. Then I woke up. The moral of the story is, ‘Crack kills dreams!’
Look, I know you’ve probably heard about my other jealous blogs on myspace, facebook and blogger but they ain’t got nothin on you, shawty. Myspace was my main thing til I ran into you. But they just don’t have the sex appeal you have or none of that. Don’t worry, your spot is solidified. Just don’t go crazy on me, cuz I will choke a blog—pronto. Betchu didn’t know I had a lil Wayne Brady in me, did you? Alot of folks don’t. I’ll be back to stroke your keys later, keep em warm for me alright.
Love,
Odinaka
Love Miss Millie Jackson…she gave it to us straight with no chaser.
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