Daddy!

Friday was me and Dalyce's 2 year anniversery. 2 years is a long time for a 17 and 15 year old to be together. I'm really happy about that. On Friday, I picked her up from school and we went to my house. Spent the day just hanging out playing Mario Party and shit, it was great. Then we went to Wal-Mart and we bought eachother something. Lmao... we did things ghetto this year because neither of us had the time. It was cool though. She got me these pimp ass Sponge Bob boxer pants, and I got her a lephard print pillow. After that we went to Applebees. I ate a fucking great cajon seasoned steak with the mashed potatoes with the skin and chunks in them, garlic bread, and fries. MmMmmmmMm. After that, I brought Daly home, and went home to moderate the Jonathan Davis chat on Korn Korner. He forgot about the event and was and hour and 45 minutes late. It was fairly gay, but the event was cool.

Rewind a few hours. When I was at Wal-Mart, there was this really big fat ass white chick standing there. She had a little 10 month old black baby in the cart that I assume was hers. So I'm just walkink, pimped out in my Nothingface hat and shirt and I walk by the big fat white bitch and the little black baby, and the baby looks and points at me and says 'Daddy!'. Oh my god. It was the funniest shit ever.

Well it's about that time that I exit the building now. I need to write a new rant, but I don't know, I haven't been too pissed lately. What the fuck is wrong with me? :|