Tag: drama
The Isolation of Jamari Fox (Honest)
can i be honest about something?
without being judged?
i know you will judge me.
it’s not like i have any real shame.
i have spoken worse on these internet pages of mine.
ready?
here goes…
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SOMEBODY HAS GOTTEN FIRED!
well it happened,
and in a twist i definitely didn’t see coming…
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Anymore Up My Ass And You Can Give Me A Prostate Exam!
so i saw this quote today and had to laugh.
these simple bitches are up my ass yet again…
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I Can’t Believe I Attracted This
so last night,
i decided i was going to start doing positive affirmations.
like 4real 4real this time.
after carefully hunting through the perfect positive statements,
i decided on:
“i am a magnet.
i draw all of god’s blessings to me.”
i even put a picture of a big magnet on my phone.
i wanted it to face the opposite direction.
so when i hold my phone,
it will draw my desires to me.
brilliant,
huh?
well today,
i thought i may have done something wrong…
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You’re Screwing With The Wrong Person
i’m not gonna lie.
that incident yesterday has me absolutely sick.
i went to sleep thinking about it.
woke up just the same.
it takes shit like this to bring a person back into reality.
lets you know every smiling face isn’t attached to a genuine spirit.
some people have learned to perfect their masks perfectly.
once you start climbing up the ladder,
it invokes a jealously in people that allows them to show their true colors.
“if one bitch was scheming on me,
who else is?”
i had to ask myself that day after.
nearly sabotaged.
almost fired.
smmfh.
i was watching reruns of “girlfriends” of bet when i called a close friend for advice.
this is what was said…
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Tales Over Grilled Chicken and French Fries
people like to spill their guts to me.
its the weirdest thing.
here i was,
enjoying my grilled chicken sandwich in the work cafeteria,
when one of my coworkers spotted me.
cute black vixen.
small chest.
fat ass.
she came over and asked if she could sit with me.
“sure.”
well…
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