West Coast Connection Forum
Lifestyle => Tha G-Spot => Topic started by: BONeZ on March 02, 2015, 04:11:13 PM
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Apparently this doesn't belong in train of thought so i'll just post my lil philosophical odessy in the g-spot.
THE STORY OF NOBODY
One night a cyclops knocked on a mans door.
The man asked who it was and the cyclops answered "Nobody".
THe man opened the door and cyclops straight up started attacking him.
The man screamed to his neighbours for help " Help me, Help me, Nobody ius attacking me."
So the neighbours didn't help him because they took him literally......
I think this funny because i got a bad tat once and afterwards all these fools kept comin up to me talkin shit about bikers and tattoos and so called rules and shit. So i approached the tattooists and told em what my beef was. The boss said " Your a Nobody to us" and i said
"I may be a lil nothing to likes of you and yours but that does not mean i should think so lowly of myself." Long story short i got my tattoo fixed but whenever i think about this philosophical story i get a cheeky lil feelin, like, "fuck with me".......
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nobody cares
meanin most people care, because most people are a nobody
fux wit me
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a nobody, by definition is either:
someone who doesn't exist.....
someone of no importance......
you just acknowledged me, so i must be somebody.
keep fuckin with it!
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maybe u are a somebody after all