violetta manukhov (at least that was her pops last name).

tired of excuses yeh the ailed loses amongst whom god choses yet im stuck as only one feelin the blues is im funky past flex spunk ye smokin trees with mr clues is marbury stephon know lincoln high i step on west 23rd pjs only school i need in coney island schoolin ya niggas dyin and oh wait oh right my man the game was like put you in the cant be found i sincerely hope wasnt case with sarah ann weiss my st louis buddy i hope she left this world alright. ".". all these people classy educated dont let your education ed fuck american nation. (without a THE at this point). boy whoda thunk id come to see such...remember america time of my childhood. glory. but i do firmly believe its atleast partially due to depletion of worlds natural resources. it cant be..sarah weiss and my mother both dead. lookin like im next in cut up family line HEH. (im 70% sure sarah still alive though so ok nm). my mother sad to say was/is a sick woman. on a brighter note, patty smith .. wana fuck? i dont care about ur age. question myself at times what its like to be god do u ever stop for a moment and ask urself.. "gee golly, what have I done...done to pavel". TEXTISSUS I AINT FROM TEXAS WHO GOT THE MAZDA RX-7 THO I AINT DRIVE MAZZA YET I GOT NEXTUS LICENSE OR NOT ROMIE IN JULIET SPEEDING ACCIDENT BLACKSUS (ill never get behind a wheel again, i learned young...to drive aint me whats of my mind.) irony enough also fellow UO'ers mothers car i wrecked. oh my terribible youth.