...i believe that everythin u do bad comes bak 2 u. so everythin that i do that's bad, i'm gonna suffer 4 it...
...but in my heart, i believe wut i'm doin is rite. so i feel like i'm goin 2 heaven...
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Name: David
Location: Pennsylvania, United States
Birthday: 1/22/1982
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Monday, October 21, 2002

a yo people...i'm not uzin dis xanga name nemore...so git me at my otha xanga name: Ess3ncE


git at me ni99az!


Thursday, October 10, 2002

aite...i'm makin a new Xanga...but i dunno how frequently it'll b updated...juss when i'm bored i guess...

blah, neway, it'll b Ess3ncE

it'll b up sumtime...soon...1 day...i think...

juss check 4 it dammit!@!!

E s s 3 n c E


Thursday, October 03, 2002

wudup xangalicious people...

i'm bored at work 'n xanga no longer provides me wit tha entertainin value it 1nce held.  so i thinkin of givin it up...it was pretty much a summer thang 'n now it's juss died out, ya naw mean?

soooooooo..............hmm.....i dunno.....unless sumthin dramatic happens that changes my mind, then xanga is gittin tha boot.
one

- E s s 3 n c E -


Tuesday, October 01, 2002

<3 i miss my helen <3
too much...damn...it's only tuesday...work sux too... grrr

a lil freestyle...

shit, it ain't hard to tell/
i never fell, chantin these words like spells/
sayin u unimpressed wit rap/
kid wit slanted eyes...wait he ain't black/
no shit, but i'm still r-a double p i-n-g/
try denyin me, takin aim eyin G's/
one by one, ripped in pieces/
cuz i juss dunno wut peace is/
nemore...it doesn't exist nemore/
tha world throws its fist for war/
sex sells, we all dwell in hell peelin shells/
shit, it ain't hard to tell/


Tuesday, September 24, 2002

i did tha dirt all by my lonesome. around tha corner, ran home son. kickin tha door lookin 4 keys. boy was sittin there cookin sum weed. where tha whip at i needz 2 bounce. all he did was mumble; he couldn't pronounce. went around 2 tha spot. saw it parked across in tha lot. sped off wit my thoughts spinnin. found tha cat on tha corner grinnin...



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