naia. twenty. african-american. bronx born. harlem raised. random. preacher's kid. hyperempathist. aspiring designer.
co-founder of ORIGIN8TY9INE. renovative. messy neat freak. spiritual. extroverted introvert. bookworm. talkative. asshole.
gospel rapper. in love with love. writer & poet. imaginocreative. something like a singer. high quality example of intelligent design. mp3/internet/cell phone junkie. macs are evil. fragile heart. tough shell. txt msg'r. therapist. introspective. overprotective. night owl.
i'm not a player, i just crush a lot?

Thursday, January 10, 2008

newvoicemail.

you have one new message and fourteen saved messages.


new message.


"hey.... how you doing? i miss you...... call me. bye-bye."

saved message.

"hey. i called, you didn't answer, i win. i want my nice, banging kiss. call ya later, baby. bye-bye."

saved message.

"hey, um... this kev. just call me on my phone. i got it in my hand now. aiight, bye."

saved message.

"well, i WAS having a blessed and joyous day until you didn't answer your phone. i guess you must be sleep or you busy. so i just... ummm... i'mma be up for.... tonight, so just call me. y'know... i would like to talk to you. i got my phone on my charger, so i have no excuse. okay? bye."

saved message.

"just wanted to let you know that i was in the house alright. good night, sweetie."




ion'eem delete 'em, doe.
ORLY?




pAce.

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