my foxy senses are intense these days. more intense than normal.
i seem to pick up people’s energy really quickly nowadays.
lately at work,
i’ve been feeling like an outcast at the “cool table” at work.
that shouldn’t bother me because i’ve always been an outcast.
with some of the straight wolves at my job,
i can feel the distancefrom them.
even with some males and foxholers i converse with online.
it’s a weird season for me. as i was coming home on the train today, i had some really intense energy about mi.
in my head,
i got these random thoughts that she had died or something…
i could not ever hear that phrase growing up. well not the “rob your crib” part.
my parents, mother especially,
use to throw that out when i met someone new. i liked to hang with the badforest dwellers.
they were always cautious of who i brought into my life.
i didn’t listen and of course,
a hard head makes for a soft ass.
foxhole: there are people that are pretending to be your friends right now in your life. you won’t know they was fakin’ until some shit goes down.
well according to this report,
it maybe the same for our chris brown. oh chris… his crib was robbed last night and well… Continue reading ““Bad Association Spoils Useful Habits” (or May Just Rob Your Crib)”