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Me and Snoop...

I been busy since Snookie (my bf, if you don't already know). Finals and projects due in the next week, but in the midst of it all. I took some time off and called my ol' buddy Snoop Dogg and asked him how I could get my pimp game back on top. He wasn't very helpful, he was like "Drop it like it's hot, Keish!". I was like "Snoop , Drop what?", and before you know it, the potato I was holding hit the floor. I gave him a stern look and said "there go our French Fries!"
He said "My bizadd kizzish, I'll fly you to Frizzance fo' some Frizz-eyes."

And then I woke up.

Posted by TastyKeish at 3:28 PM


oh boy. i'm at a loss on this one

By Anonymous Anonymous, at 3:49 AM  

That's what you get for asking a man named "Snoop Dogg" for advice. You'd be better of asking the real "Snoop Dogg" from the Peanuts series about getting your pimp gain on. Because you know "snoopy" was the ultimate pimp of them all. Fo shizzle my doggezle!

I have no clue what I just wrote.

By Blogger Dorian Chandler, at 12:20 AM  

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