been a while..

shout out to everyone on a global scale reading this blog..been away for a while, but im back now, got a whole lotta stories to share.. follow my blog and imma follow yours. wandi

in my hood: papi

in my hood there was a scary ass gangsta called papi, nigga here use to wear a special jacket where he hung hs knives lyk medals. . he had al sorts of knives, spiral, forked,sword lyk,short knives, n he use to show em off, he was a knive specialist, lol, if u wr braaing, he'd take owt hs fork lyk knive and turn ova ur meat nd it automaticaly became his, least u cud do then was 2 ask him to give u a smal piece of "his" meat, lol. if u bump in2 him, ud cros the road, if u didn cros, ud pay 1rand, he was that scary, had scars al ova him, was very muscluline and if u greet him, u paid 1rand, if u didnt greet him u paid 2rand, if u didnt hv, he wud eitha mug u, or clap u wit those steel lyk hands. he neva lost any fyt, evryone hated hm, nd the police whr scared of him. yeah till 1 day wen he was going back home from drinkng, he got ambushed, stabd and hs throat was slit open. lived by the knive, died by the knive.

fun fair 2010 [part 2]

..at the fair, wen u paid, u get stampd on th arm, so me and zizo, got sum1 already stampd, 2 rub hs arm on zizos arm, make it luk lyk a faded stamp, so he cud getit re.stampd at th gate, h did that, rubbd hs stamp on my arm 2, nd i got a restamp at th gate. nd we where in. at tht time we whr drunk as shit, n wen we got in, alot more alcohol flowed. . .jozi was performing, and i almst jumpd onto the stage! nd wen dj kent performd, zizo jumpd onto my shoulders, screamed, took hs shirt off, nd sang hs lungs off, i was so close 2 dropng him! at 1point, i found myself outta Th fair, nd at sum bushy residential area, i remember sittng down in th middle of the road,cryng, tinkng that in all horor movies, the black guy always dies 1st! miraculously i got back, had mre wine, and m and zizo went mackng. . .see we got this funny habit of lol, mackng 1girl at the same time, nd otha times mackng mre then 1 girl at th same time lol, so. . .

fun fair 2010

was th day of the fun.fair, me nd zizo whr down to our last 50rand, we where in manz at that time. as we drank th remainder of th 50bux, a group of our buddies came up, and dala'd they goin 2 th fair, nd we said we want 2 cum with. afta 2more beers, we managed to talk our way into letting them give us a ride to nd from simunye. twas abt 4.30pm at tht time. th guys had organisd a quantum, but it was coming frm nhlangano, so we had to wait a while. . .afta a lot more beers, th quantum came, picked us all up, and dropd us at sum crib in ngwane park 4 th grup to wait whyle he took th 1st batch of ppl 2 simunye. i dnt knw how, but out of the blue we had two cases of beer in front of us, and a 5litre of cellar cask wine. we doped like fish, went to braai, came back, doped sum more, at about 8pm th quantum came back, took us to simunye! wen we got there, we didnt have doe to pay 4 entrance.lol, so me and zizo deviced a grand plan. . . .

crash.car.burn [outro]

lookee here, this is wandi, im nt perfect, nt righteous, far from being a role model, lol, heck, im nt even sure if im completely human, im living life in the fast lane, till i crash, thats gonna be a lovely crash, going out with a huge bang...exactly as the universe startd, with a big bang.....yes, i blow trees, drink vodka, lyk its aqua. im doing me, wont change 4 no one, id rather die on my feet then live on my knees beggng ppl, im buildng an empire, do u wana be part of it? lol, i do who i want, wat i want, say whatever the fuck i want, and right now, i got a passenger in this fast lane, the more people the merrier. . .im here saying fuck the system, fuck living life normaly, nd if u a hater, lol, then fuck u too. shit, all im asking u right now is, do u want to ride with me?

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iv always kept things lockd up in me, all the anger,confusion,disapointment in my life, i bottled it up. nw th problem z, all that negativity, comes back, ts just this dark voice in my head, i just get filled with hate, everythng negative. ppl keep pushing me to that dark place, and im afraid of what i may do if i cross the line, nd listen to that voice. . .normaly, i talk or laugh it out, but of late everyone seems to be distant from me, a few disapointments alng th way ad to my burden, i keep putting on a fake smile, why cnt i genuinely smile? go thru my days feelng drained of late, im all alone, again. let me roll up more trees to numb my pain. i continuously question religion, n i get that feeling that, im gona end up doing something bad/stupid real soon..i cn feel the vibes peeling off my wallpaper.