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I’m Not Your Favorite and You Prove It Daily

you won’t always be the “people’s choice”.
you’re black,
gay,
and no doubt good looking.
you probably know how to dress.
you’re smart.
kinda quiet.
mysterious.
some people don’t know how to figure you out.
you can do everything in your power to play “nice”.
bake cookies,
rescue a cat from a tree,
or stop a missile headed straight to the us with the help of superman…
it won’t mean shit!
some people will simply just not stand your ass.
well that is unless you are “the favorite”.
the life for “the favorite” is fantastic.
so i had to wonder,
in order to stop conflict and keep the peace…

Should we all strive to become “the favorite”?…

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He Said, She Said, They Said, We All Said.

there was a vixen i use to know.
how we became cool was actually a funny story.
so we met at a retail job i worked at couple years ago…
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Started From Sober Now I’m Tipsy

i didn’t think i was gonna get up today.
i been in an out of sleep all day.
so thursday i received a text from a wolfie friend of mine.
he was telling me how much he appreciated that thing i did for him…
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Picture Unperfect

yup.
if this wasn’t a sign from god…
so i got an email yesterday saying every department will be taking a picture.
we all needed to come dressed nice.
the picture would go on the company’s internal website.
i guess so people will know who works in what department.
okay cool.
today i decided to rock…
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You Gotta Give Me Some Credit For Putting Up With The BS

it has been OD busy as my job.
sometimes i be feelin’ like cinder-fella.
i have a ton of work that needs to be done by next week.
of course,
since they think i’m good at what i do,
i’m getting the bulk of it.
yay?
today had its bad and its good moments to be honest,
bad being i wanted to walk the fuck out,
but god threw me a blessing that sat my ass down…
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