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That Sexy Fox Tried To Shoot My Self Esteem At Point Blank Range!
“The gay lifestyle is like tupperware.
Too much bottoms and not enough tops.”

Whether it is playing an intense video game between 4 people,
being a Baller Wolf and being on the field,
or going to a party with the flyest outfit on….
sometimes a good dose of healthy competetion keeps your mojo going.
But, in this lifestyle, it seems that the more Foxes keep popping up…
The more potential threats we have for us getting the Wolves we desire.
Or, the ones who are plotting against us for the Wolves we already have.
So many Foxes vying for the same Wolf.
Hybrids offering more to the lifestyle.
And, Wolves who have more options at the buffet table.
Where do you stand above the competition?
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I Was Your Lover and Your Secretary, Working Every Day of the Week…
First off: I want to thank EVERY person who left me love.
All your comments and all your emails.
It made me cry by all the love I was getting.
You came through for me
when I actually hit the floor and for that,
I am really appreciative.
*****
I will admit that I was getting “stuck”.
“He” was my one and only and helped provide me with nice things.
I was there for him and always had his back.
I did my job to make sure things went smooth and to receive love.
Who would have known that he wouldn’t recognize that and throw me to the side for a new “bitch”.
I almost felt like how Angela Bassett did in Waiting To Exhale.
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“I WAS YOUR WHITE MAN FOR FUCKING 5 YEARS.“
Yup.
I feel you Angela.
I feel you.
Yesterday felt surreal.
Now that I am in my right mind…
LET’S GET INTO IT.
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FUCK DEM N*GGAZ!
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I need to lay down.
My head is killing me.
I Had A Bad Break Up Today.
Letting go.
It is extremely hard to do.
Why is this?
Is it because we get comfortable?
Is it because we know no better?
Or, are we just not trying to go back to square one?
All I ask is…
Why is letting go so difficult to do?
The Day The World Died

…. and my weekend has officially been ruined.
We will miss you Whitney.
You blessed the world with your amazing voice.
R.I.P
You Ain’t Nothing But A Big Fat Bully… so There!
“UM, SAY WHAT????”

We have all had the moments.
Someone says something to us and we are ready to knock their heads right off their shoulders.
The older I get, I realize that people are really shady.
They are not nice and will try to treat you like shit.
It use to bother me until I learned how to skillfully be nice/nasty.
So I had to ask you, my reader…
How much bullshit do you tolerate?
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