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All The Wolves Like The Foxes With The Water Balloon Butt Cheeks
one of my faithful f-bi agents sent me something i busted out laughing at just now.
it is a picture of a fox hybrid who happens to be an escort.
well i can only imagine in that line of work,
image is everything.
so he went and had a little work done.
well… a lot of work…
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YOU IZ ONE WORD… PUSSY!!!
everyone meet tiairah marie.
she was the vixen fighting lil reese in that video i posted a day ago.
well, she has some shit to say about the fight…
foxmail: Why Do These Wolves Want To Tear Our Asses Up And Throw Us To The Side? Huh? Why?
FOXMAIL
Now of recent i have started to see the mortality of my cakes it not always gonna be super tight. So my cake has value and i am treating it as such. I meet a guy at school after the usual flirt flirt retarded game he approached me to come over to his place. I was as always blunt and ask wtf for, “now the negro was fine”, he would tell me he wanna fuck me i did a mental double take “huh what did he just say”. I started to laugh was like he tripping but then he said it again. well my laugh ended and i politely informed him i dont move like that he asked why i was up front and i let him know he did not have the decency to invite me to a movie and dinner he then reply he did not know i like bitch treatment huh a movie and meal makes me a bitch really thought they call those dates. I was like cake not for free he then say oh so i really a gold digger. really jamari me a gold digger cause i aspire to be more that a warm whole for you to punch holes in. So my question is why is these wolfs think that our cakes could be used, abused and thrown away at their whim?
MY ANSWER…
WOLF MEAT: (122)
he figured he’d do a few stretches on oovoo before bed…
Beep Me “69” or Call Me On My Cell Phone…
i couldn’t sleep.
it didn’t help that i read the 40+ comments to that last entry as they came in.
the whole night i thought about the rapper.
i thought about things he told me and things he spoke about.
i thought his life, his decisions, and his outcome.
as big as his list is,
his life isn’t where he needs it to be.
he is still trying to be taking seriously as a rapper.
he never had a serious job in his life.
how he makes money is a mystery.
he got frustrated over something trivial.
not to mention, he came in and dropped his coat on the floor.
no apartment or car.
i felt like i was in high school again.
after school.
he was the “pre baller wolf that came over to get tutored“.
i was the “geek who sat in the front of the class“.
he seems to just be going through life without a solid plan.
he is not a “man”.
my “man”.
he has actually dated a couple foxes in the past.
hell, i watched him fuck one’s brains out raw like it was a top rated myvidster flick.
“oh daddy! oh shit nigga! i love this dick!”
“________________” – no reply from him.
his pipe did the replying and judging from how he fucked him,
it loved him….
hard.
(lowkey: his ex is FINE as hell.
caramel, nice body, and looks like something being reblogged on tumblr.
hell, he could be on tumblr….)
but, i had to wonder what “dated” meant to him exactly?
was it someone he was having consistent sex with?
someone with a fat ass that was “his“?
did they even have a conversation?
one thing he told me yesterday:
“jamari, i like you because you listen to me.”
is this new to him?
in a world where sex is easy,
people cum and go,
and you are only as good as your last fuck i started to wonder…
Are we just a “number“?
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The 499 Booty Calls Of A Wolf-Hybrid Rapper… But Jamari Fox Ain’t 1.
“let me see all the people you messed with.”
“i can’t boo…”
“why not?”
“there is too much.”
“what is too much?”
silence.
that was the rapper wolf-hybrid.
i mentioned in my other entry a couple days ago that i met for lunch.
well, he was at my crib today.
he wanted to come over because he needed to get away.
plus, he wanted to let me hear a single he has been working on.
give him some tips on what he should do as far as his image.
low key: i still got myself “prepared” before he came over.
just in case.
i may have let him knock the dust off.
i know.
it’s been a long time and the way we been flirt texting….
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