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| REST IN PEACE BRO.
RHETT FRANKLIN BUTLER
AUGUST 28, 1987~JANUARY 24, 2006
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We're trying to raise cash so we can get Rhett a
memorial page in the yearbook so if any of you guys have hearts you'd
make a generous donation. Goddamn Rhett, I can't stop thinkin about all
the crazy memories we could have had if you were still with us. I hope
you've found the peace that was denied you wherever you are right now.
I'll catch you on the flip side. Peace.
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| Yo niggas. I'm rollin right now and feelin pretty good. I'm goin to my
big bro chad's house on friday night and his friend Brent is comin over
and I haven't seen that motherfucker in like 3 years so it's gonna be
tight as hell. lots of beer lots of pot. hell yea. People, there's a
girl in the mix now and I'm see how that goes. Yea, its true.
Remember, I rock harder than all of you guys. Peace.
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| yo niggaz. what's crackalackin? I'm chillin here at 11:14 am at my
house. Christmas is the day after tomorrow. Stuff is good dude. I'm
kinda purposeless currently. I'm home everyday and all I've been doin
is smokin hella bud. But that's equally as meaningful as actually
acheiving things, aint that right? I managed to totally convince Adam
that Jenson was a full-fledged homosexual. He totally
bought it . Props to my man Adam for being tight, my cousin
Trace for keepin it real, my homies Chris and Buddy for not being gay
dudes. WHOOO. Props to Rhett for the Jenson rendition of " that's mr.
faggot to you". Bravo. That's about it for today. I'll catch you guys
later. Suck a dick.
"CUT DOWN IN A BRUTAL FIGHT ON A COLD AND LONELY ASHMONT NIGHT! "
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| What's up you guys? Today is Thursday and it's pretty fuckin sweet. Why
don't I start with a recap of my day so far. I woke up and got fucking
pissed off because Something malfunctioned in the attic and there was
no hot water. Shit. So after I emerged from the icy cold shower of
hell, I was very very agitated. Since I woke up late, I only had 5 mins
to catch the bus. First I couldn't get my shoes on so I cussed them
out. Second, I forgot my MP3 player, so I cussed some more. I got to
school and recieved 3 30 mg adderal from my totally awesome supplier
Jordan. Jordan, you're cool as fuck. I popped those hoes and my day
took a turn for the better. I went to my 1st period to take my semester
exam. Due to the AWESOME BURST OF AWESOMENESS, I passed with flying
colors. During the period of time between my finish and the next class,
I wrote a short story about my teacher abducting a student and taking
him home to fulfill his sexual fantasies. Sounds fucked up but it was
funny as hell. I was really high by the time I got to Art class for
that final. I finished with time to spare which I used to work on my
rodeo art. After that, I stole some poor bastards sketchbook because I
didn't have one. Now I do. I went home next and vacuumed the floor
downstairs. I've been listening to loads of At the Drive - In. And
drinkin beer. So that's my day so far. Life is great and I'm feelin
pretty awesome. I'll catch you guys later.
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| NIGGAZ WHATS CRACKALACKIN UP IN DIS HIZZLE? FA SHO DAWG, I BE CHILLIN
AND PIMPIN AND CHILLIN AND PIMPIN ALL MUTHAFUCKIN DAY LONG. SO WHAT IT
IS HOES? AH- WHATS UP?!?! FAHSHIZZLE DAAAAWG.
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