we knew this was coming eventually…
the gates to dickland have officially been ( x closed ).
it’s all fun and games until you catfish the baller wolf with the lawyers on deck.
the streets are saying the unwanted media attention did it in.
let this be a lesson to everyone who wants to open up another dickland.
don’t overstep your boundaries.
fame is a tricky thing.
get a few likes and reblogs,
an audience starts gassing ya head up,
you start creating silent enemies clappin’ back at your peers,
and suddenly you think you are:
ive been blogging for 5 years and never wanted to go “the jackal route”.
i always wanted to maintain a level of respect and grow with my readers.
i am slow because i’m enjoying the journey,
stopping to smell the roses,
and understand i’m in a place that is unfamiliar.
even if i got raunchy about the wolves i was attracted too.
this is my arena to talk about it.
shit i know this is a gay blog and from the gate,
i wouldn’t be respected by other bloggers and potential readers.
it is what it is.
so i may post about the ratchetness going on with the jackals and hyenas,
but i know i’m not about that life.
i also know what comes easy leaves just as fast.
don’t front like dickland wasn’t lowkey racthet fun tho.