a day in the life of prince_basil

Now I was going to get real nasty right now and be rude and pretty much a bitch. I actually had attached a picture of an ass and wrote under the picture Kiss my ass! But I thought things through and I know I’m way more mature then that. So I’m simply going to tell that person that I’m sorry you feel like you can’t like me, but I kinda don’t care. I’m not trying to get people to like me if they don’t want to. My bestie and I get alone amazingly most of the time and when we don’t its okay. We fight. Every couple does and yes we’re not together as a couple but it pretty much feels like I’m married to this hoe. And see that’s our thing too. We call each other every name in the book because we know we’re just kidding. I know that when she calls me a douche pouch (because douches are actually pouches and not bags) we’re just kidding. If she calls me a slut or a hoe or whatever, I know she’s just kidding. And the same goes for me. If I call her this and that she knows we’re just messing around. Why? Because I’ve only known her for hmm?? 8 years and I know that we can do that.

So I guess what I’m trying to say is if you don’t like me, that’s awesome. I’m not trying to be your friend. I already have my best friend. Anyone who has a problem with that is just going to have to deal because I’m here for good & I’m here to stay. So that being said…you can go ahead and tell my mom about my choice of religion. Or what I believe in or whatever. I’m sure she won’t care seeing as she already knows. Matter of fact, here’s my email, I actually just created one specifically for this blog. Prince.Basil.90@gmail.com – Send me and email asking me my mom’s number or email or whatever. I’ll tell you.

Well I guess I better let you go now. Goodnight. Bye!!