i had to ask myself that when i walked into my bedroom tonight.
i’ve been up since 530am.
i got out of work at 830pm.
i want to come home to just relax.
well mi has an issue.
one not involving her,
but a home-vixen she knows…
so her home vixen got kicked out where she was staying tonight.
very similar to mi,
only thing is,
this one was staying at some wolf she was using.
from what mi told me,
she wasn’t interested in the wolf,
but he was really interested in her.
“she is out here with no money and on the street!”
well she can’t stay here.
i don’t know this vixen.
my crib is not the go to for strays.
one is enough.
i told mi:
i know that your friend found herself in a fucked up place,
but that’s not really your issue.
you just got a job and trying to start your life over.
your friend will find her way.
no one told her use some dude for his apartment when she wasn’t interested.”
mi caught an attitude.
she said i don’t understand.
i’m too tired to help her understand it.
well she should understand this:
the vixen can’t stay here.
“you gotta look at it as i was in her shoes too.
she has no money and no place to lay her head.
its messed up i can’t help her with a place to stay tonight.”
my final response:
lowkey: if this vixen even stays here tonight,
at what point will she be leaving?