Saturday, September 26, 2009

funny business.
screen shots.

Friday, September 25, 2009

http://stackkss.blogspot.com/ (part 3)

you think youre so god damn good.
you think you've actually got ME on lock.
THE WORLD IS MY PLAYGROUND
DON'T FUCK WITH MY SWING SET
talking about lets white flag this
you really think im that stupid b? must be trippin'.
regardless of the hateness, you love me?
yeah thats why you're on here spittin' ur half ass thoughts
& i quote "thats why i'm not saying what i SHOULD be saying"
you & all of that historical chicken ass move.
blow over? take that blow over & shove it up your ass.
this is the third/fourth fucking time you've fucked me over.
& that my COUSIN, that is a damn fucking shame i've done it that many times!
you've manipulated me, you've talked shit about me & now you've choosen a boy over me!
your shit is interesting & your "white flag" of a game is twisted.
the shit you throw is fake & standing up for your ass through this shit was a damn mistake!
you ask to throw this shit out the window? haa! you know me better than that.
especially with family, are you insane?
nah not till you hear what the fuck needs to be said.
not till you TRULY this time act like a grown ass woman that you say you are.
you can throw all this bullshit & hang out with ALL OF THAT bullshit.
then you can handle the heat, cause like you've said MANY TIMES
IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE THE HEAT
GET THE FUCK OUT THE KITCHEN.

http://stackkss.blogspot.com/ (part 2)

youre a god damn liar.
hence why you're not saying what you SHOULD be saying?
b say it, say it out loud & write it.
shit i'll even come to ur place so you can grow some balls & actually do it!
we all love it? who we? you & all your preschoolers? b you trippin'.
brah get your shit straight. & i aint talking about ur BOYs dick.

Thursday, September 24, 2009

http://stackkss.blogspot.com/

i'm not family, check the tree breyana.
you don't give a fuck? check your past posts breyana.
you're all goodie? check your past drama breyana.
you bitched about him everytime we talked about it.
yet you catered to his every want & need like his bitchhhh.
you're fake as hell & you call yourself truly goodie?
brah you talk more shit than a tissue roll.
honey you need to just look @ this hole ur digging & slow yah roll.
you pop your gums & dig your self into a big ass bowl of shit.
yeah your ex homie told me your confession
i know how to talk the talk but i can't walk the walk
& that is such a true statement i can't believe i spent half my senior year
tryna protect your rear end from getting a well deserved ass whoopin.
but like i said before you're my god damn cousin & i'll do for my family
but you just a whole buncha' twisted shit in the haole way of doing shit
you now into boys who throw tantrums, fuck clucks & FCK UP your car
i heard them screeching breaks when i drove that car of yours.aaha! & you try to claim it was cause of the way you drive & i highly doubt you're the one drifting.
shittt! if you really think about it. you're into boys you have to pick up @ 2am
because they throw tantrums, because he HAS to fight some kid & cause he don't
know how to control his own nuts & act like the grown ass man he claims to be.
shit...& the grown ass woman you claim to be too.
breyana really? grow the fuck up & be REAL.
then again that could be as real as the B I T C H you claim to be.

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

breyana stark

youre fake.
you're happy.
you're true.
then be real.
settle the "LA FAMILIA" like its suppose to be.
you're nothing but pussy ass that don't know shit.
just cause your boyfriend has a tantrum doesn't mean shit.
you call yourself goodie? then do it goodie & handle your shit.
WOMAN like you CLAIM to be.

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

toy soldiers.

breyana, you're honestly a trip to watch. i take that back, you're something beyond it. you're my own cousin but my blood boils when you're brought into the conversation, my teeth clench because the temptation to fight is DYING to rely on your face for relief. you're my family so like said before i held you to such a higher level than i did ever anyone else. before urenna, before anyone - i held you higher because 2 things, we're hawaiian & you were my ohana. ohana means family, & family means no one is left behind or forgotten but i believe you've forgotten. forgotten the meaning of the blood that runs your veins & the principals we ARE to live through because of the blood we carry & the family we come from. but like many girls you fell to the insanity of giving up everything for love. love? is not him fucking three other girls. love is not ya'll conversationg & him crying. crying? you're either as dumb as the world claims or a bump on a log to fall for that bullshit. i no longer have to feel like im always being questioned about what im doing and why im doing things that way . i no longer feel like i have to fight every single day . no longer have to fight? or be questioned? one lets clear the air on your lies. have to fight what? we had one conversation dipshit, & that was FAR from a fight. question what you're doing & why you're doing it - if you're lying to me ima' question you get caught up & call it a good day. i never put the noose to your throat, i never held you for answers at gun point. idk nor do i care about what anyone else did, but all i know is that i didn't deserve this. that conversation was purely to ask you whats going on & make sure you're keeping your head up right. but you thought you knew what was gonna go down, you thought you knew about all of it & all of that. so i called you countless amount of times & texted you even more, did you reply? of course not. family friend texts you & then all of a sudden she gets a reply back from her - but of course she couldnt text ME back but could tanya. yeahhhh...ur a liar. you're as fake as it gets & about as low as it gets. you go far to build up that bullshit of a wall of yours cause you know you couldn't stand standing to my face about the truth about the facts of your situation. if you was as mentally strong as you claim to be, you wouldnt have chickened out. bring everyone, your brothers girl too if yah need to. to feel like you have some fucking security. unless you feel better with your LITTLE brothers friends standing up for you? see thats the thing. you have no backbone, & if you claim you do its as bendable as gymnist. claim to have made the golden choice. claim to have done no wrong & you follow through with ur shit then stand up for yourself. stand tall & let the whole world know breyana knows what shes doing. but the only problem is you cant. ill go toe to toe with anyone, simply because i know my mind i know my thoughts & i act like a girl GROWING into a woman. you're going backwards. you do what you do, & ima do me. but best believe, you know me TOO well to think this shits over. i'm coming, my only advice is you be ready cause you know i'm right & the day it all comes down - you'll realize youre nothing but another bitch to drive him places, pussy to fuck & trick with money to get him shit. open ur eyes, ur short not stupid - well.