Tag: friend

i’m the one folks go to when their parents get diagnosed with cancer.
i guess i can be a comfort of sorts.
“my parents died of cancer and all i got was this lousy t-shirt”.
one of my closest home vixen’s mother was diagnose with cancer yesterday…

A LIL TASTE OF JAMARI

i wonder if the narrative will change for whitney?
because for ( x luther )…

i guess everyone goes on “watch what happens live” to get messy.
rosie o’donnell,
who was cool with whitney,
outed a “well know secret” about the late singer.
she says whitney was an alleged lesbian and actually knew her girlfriend.
a vix-bi sent me what she told andy…

THE VIXEN FILES THEY ONLY LIKE THEIR WATER AT ROOM TEMPERATURE WOW X MARKS THE FOX

i been saying the following for a while.

STOP TELLING FOLKS WHO YOU TRYING TO HAVE RELATIONS WITH

i am continuously learning that lesson myself.
sometimes,
all energy ain’t good energy.
even if the person is rooting for you,
because they their energy is out of whack,
they’ll ruin your plans off gp.
other times,
it’s some real spiteful ass hyenas/jackals in kin folk fur.
i saw this comment today and i nearly screamed.
it was from foxholer,
“paulyrical”,
on the “I Hate Everyone” Is How You Make Friends and Get Fucked?” entry.
this is what he had to font…

JACKALS, HYENAS, AND PINEAPPLES

i just peed.
i have been holding it in since i just heard this news.
i’m still shaking.
so there was a wolf i use to know.
i met him originally on bgc,
but we use to hang tough.
karaoke use to join us on these adventures as well.
foxhole,
this wolf was in love with me.
i remember being as at a party he threw at his crib.
he walked up to me and said:

“i just want to kiss you right now.”

i didn’t feel that way about him,
but i let him know i only wanted his friendship.
during that friendship,
we hung out and always had fun.
when his mother passed,
he called me first.
i sat on the phone with him as he cried.
i listened and gave the best advice i could.
he was never the same after he lost her.
they were very close.
well we drifted apart as the years went on.
he met new people.
i met new people.
he randomly hit me up a year or two ago and asked to chill.
i was down,
but i never heard from him again.
i sent him a message and he never responded.
i moved on.
well one of my best home vixens i met through him hit me earlier:

“are you sitting down?”

“well,
i was gonna go pee.”

“i think you should sit down.”

“okay…”

A LIL TASTE OF JAMARI