There's something in my blood. I can't stop it.
When a man feels this surge of power and energy to give it his best. He gives out this aura. With that crazy look in his eyes. I call it happiness. I call it success.
Something won't let me give into any wrong or injustice.
My character and demeanor transforms when I have conviction in something. This has always been one of my greatest strengths.
I was never the problem. Nor is my family. But I get it now. Her family think that they're better than us. Her whole family is great on putting a front. They've got a chip on their shoulder. Masha'Allah. Their snobiness is their greatest upset. And our tiny 4 bedroom house is no match for their gigantic 7 bedroom house.
This is jahliyyah and inaad. I refuse to stand for it.
She told me they're now bringing prospects forward for her to get over me. She's completely torn. She saw how horrible it was when they all turned on her other sister, now that same sister is turning on her along with everyone else.
My Mufti voiced his thoughts, he's not happy. I've told her one last time. I will stand by her side. That dude I talked, crazy? That's me. Either way this goes, I'm a winner.
The ball's in her court.
Shoot. And shoot far.
Because I am SoulSeek and you ain't never met a dude like me. BAM!