would you tell people you had that?
yeah all these fine straight and baller wolves out here.
it could be overwhelming.
you see them shirts off,
and prints in tact and you want to be the one to say:
“i had that.”
when you’re 86 and looking back on your life,
fuck wealth and how comfortable you are,
you can pat yourself on the back for all the pipe/ass you had.
in life however,
you are going to meet a lot of people who claim they had such and such.
hell they may claim they had you.
in a world where you aren’t as good as who you fuck,
and the bigger the sexuality secret you expose the better,
i had to wonder…
Why are so many people trying to expose someone else’s private parts?
like this one here:
so yesterday i put up those cheeky shots sexy ass pre baller wolf, tray matthews.
im sure many people got off to the thought of having him.
i got a comment that some jackal is claiming he “had some of that ass”.
yes they did.
someone wanted to let us know he was allegedly shining his “tray matthews” trophy proudly.
i personally didn’t believe it and i thought the person is an idiot who needed to be shot on sight.
even if you had him,
why do you feel the need to announce it now?
its not like you got a ps4 signed personally by the makers of sony.
the new lead back up dancer for beyonce’s new tour with a solo,
or you figured out how many licks it takes to get the center of a tootsie pop.
this is someone you smashed and they trusted you with their sexuality.
“yeah i had tray matthews too.
he had me bent over a pool table,
while wearing a cowboy hat and shingles.”
all while dancing at all the likes and new followers i will receive by midnight.
i’ve learned how to keep secrets especially due to my profession.
i started to wonder about trust.
who can you trust anymore?
everyone including those in your circle are willing to sell you out.
now with people willing to sell you out for FREE,
it makes it hard to truly give 110% of yourself.
i have gotten a couple people trying to help me with jobs lately.
i’m truly grateful but honestly speaking,
i’m hesitant to jump in all the way.
meeting up for an innocent cup of coffee or job interview could turn into:
“yeah i had jamari fox.
we took him out to get kfc,
we got him drunk on chicken grease and free refills,
and me and my goons ran the train on him in a van down by the river.”
ive been threatened on this site before.
you never know who is planning a scheme these days,
which has me stagnant with expecting help.
no offense to those who are genuine but it comes with the territory now.
so i had to wonder…