Pineapples, the color Pink, & Pooty.

Im just rambling, so I don't suggest u read this unless your taking a shit, in a court room waiting for your case to be called or just completely bored.. So yeah.. Randomness is great.. It allows you to expand your mind. Its actually a great method for falling asleep.. So if anyone suffers from that sleeping disorder (can't think of the name right now) jus start thinking of anything and everything. Soon enough your brain is going to overload and your out for the count.. Either that or drink whatever Wayne is sippin on.. He be lookin like a sleepwalker sometimes.. Wayne, when u finally read this (because I will eventually become famous), lay off of that stuff homie.. Anywho, the name of this post is totally unnecessary because it has nothing to do with nothing.. Similar to the actual content of this post.. So I guess it does relate.. Me and Pooty were actually talkin bout that as being a possible part of the headliner.. Who is Pooty? Pooty is her.. Who is her? Her will be blogged about soon enough.. And so since this blog is pointless , I'd like to add some kind of substance to it . So allow me to introduce my more versatile side :

Intergalactic Space travels with Doctor Crane

My heart is Bee Exx , but I'd rather live on Mars ,Wait no , that's too hot , I'd rather live on stars ,Hold up Mars is a Star , so I guess I'll be a hobo ,Travelin from star to star , when I jump its like slo-mo ,Then I'll send a space shuttle back to earth for my belongings ,Grab my sidekick , my blackbook , and some headphones of all things ,Pit stop in Brooklyn , pick up my itali-rican Queen ,Make sure she grabs that little rabbit with the same name as her King ,And then its off on a journey through the galactic love rings ,Visit the milky way , and on Venus we'll conceive our offspring ,Then its off in the rocketship , to visit planet Zenith ,Plan peace treaties with creatures that average people never seenith ,Their eyes are egg shaped , completely black , and their skin is greenish ,Woke up from my dream , and that's where this thing is Feen-ished

I know what your gonna say.. "Oh my god, why aren't you a rapper", and if your not thinking that then your brain obviously didn't grasp what was said in that little verse.. But the answer to why im not a rapper is simple.. I am.. But only when im in the shower or anywhere else that im alone , but that's a whole 'nother post.. I'll shed light on that soon..