Downtown; Friday Night

Damn.

Damn was standing at 6’1 and a slim 175 pounds.
Damn was also beige complected with chinky eyes and nice thick eyebrows.
Damn had on a brown and tan plaid shirt, some loose fitting jeans, and Tims.
Damn had on no coat but some car keys in his hands.
(Jetta, maybe)
Damn also had me brick first time I saw him.
Damn was DAMN fine too.

Damn. Damn. Damn!

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Back.

Missed me?

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Ho, Ho, Ho.

MERRY CHRISTMAS.

Say hello to Jamari’s Little Helper

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December 24th

AHEM.

On the day before Christmas,
I finally up and see,
A bastard that was unworthy.

2 months of talking,
Eleven days of wondering,
Ten digits dialing,
Nine days of only texting,
Eight dates a ditching,
Seven “Wassup” saying,
Six wasting of my timing,
Five boring convos,
Four eye rollin’,
Three regrets saying,
Two my friend’s friend he dated AND….

ONE ME MOVING the HELL ON!

Aight Foxes,
this is the fairy tale of a nigga named A.
You know A from blogs past (ones you should have read),
and what a boring ass nigga he was.

Here is how the SHIT went down….

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The Final Stroke: Jovonnie VS Osian

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Uuuuhhhhh…

The F0xBerry is down for the count.
WTH??????????

Are all my Blackberry user reader/lurkers going thru the same thing?

I’m itching to curse out a phone rep if not…..

Edit: Things are now back to normal.