i just threw up in front of everyone and everything.
blew chunks of last night all over the place.
i had a feeling i was going to be sick tho.
you ever been sleep but you felt like you wanted to throw up?
my stomach was hurting BAD and i tossed and turned.
so i had an appointment at the unemployment office this morning….
i got up and dressed early.
and loafers no socks.
i made my way into the train.
USED MY MTA CARD… might i add.
i get in there and this sexy hood wolf was across from me.
he was wearing a grey sweat suit.
no print but his body filled it out.
he looked like he’d be a nice piece.
on the next platform,
this fine ass muscular wolf made his appearance.
he was the type i’m sure i would’ve featured on “meat”.
he was tall,
and his body was so fuckin’ crazy.
he was wearing this tight white shirt,
( x something like this ),
and it showed all the definition on his pecs and abs.
he made me see stars.
i never wanted to fuck a mofo wear he stood like i wanted to do him.
he also had on fitted dress pants so i’m guessing he works in an office?
i was in lust and wanted to take recon of both,
but then “it” hit me.
#teamchunks gave me a warning.
either it was going in front of the two wolves or run out the train.
well “it” hit the side walk outside.
people were looking like i was birthing an alien or some shit.
i was looking to make sure it didn’t land on my shoes.
i’m now home but i missed my appointment.
it says i can go anytime before friday.
i’ll be there tomorrow.
i thought i could keep it in but that it wasn’t going down like that.
i really loathe this unemployment “check in” shit.
can a fox get a job?
bad enough every position i sent my resume to emails me back:
“we looked over your resume and you fit the qualifications we were looking for,
but the position has been filled.”
lowkey: posting maybe light today.
oh… and my shoes were not harmed during the filming of #teamchunks.