gay men will always be used as a vixen’s life support.
she befriends him and realizes he is everything she would want in a “friend”.
he is almost like secret deodorant. “strong enough for a man, but made for a woman.”
because of this,
she depends on him for everything.
she knows that she can’t trust another hoe with her business.
why not trust my hairdresser/stylist/man problem solver?
i was on tumblr yesterday. reblogging and looking at the people i follow,
when i saw a headline that made me do the “screw face”.. “BRING YOUR BEST GAY PARTY”