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To Hell With A Mirror; I May Need A Magnifying Glass.
ummmmmmmmmm.
what the hell is going on in this new justin timberlake video for mirrors?…
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I Went And Got Some Fat Butt Cheeks And Now I Can’t Touch My Feet

so you want cake?
cheeks?
boo-tay?

you don’t want to pay the $10,000 to go to a professional.
get the fat sucked out of one place and put in your ass.
nope.
you want to go to that man you heard about that live in the apartment in the back alley.
the others got it done and they look great!
well i got something that may make you chill on that…
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Should You Just Keep On Chasing Pavements?
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everyone has dreams.
everyone has goals.
everyone wants to be the star.
everyone is a rapper, singer, model, or actor.
but out of the billions of people in this world…
Who truly makes it?
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Love Me, Lost Me, but Don’t Leave Me Alone…?
Lost love.
Have you ever lost someone you thought was the one for you?
Maybe they could have been the one?
Did they cheat on you?
Did you cheat on them?
Were you moody?
Did you use them?
Did you do something that turned them off?
Do you regret it?
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LOST IN THE VALLEY OF THE DOLLS
Is it me, or is the black community filled with an abundance of users?
Why can’t we as blacks never get it right?
I know we have talked about this type of Wolf,
but it seems that even your own “friends” or people we work with.
Someone who on the outside portrays the epitome of “good” to everyone else,
but they have the wrong intentions and the wrong spirit… with you.
Everyone speaks so highly of them, but they want to give you their ass to kiss.
It is always a downer to meet someone like this because you keep asking, “why can’t everyone else see this??”
Can’t these fuckers come with a warning label?
Oh Where, Oh Where Did My D/L Wolf Go?
Is this the constant theme in Fox/Wolf relations?
You meet.
Exchange numbers.
He gases your head up like a helium balloon of what you want to hear.
Do the dilly dally waiting game dance dance.
And then,
after all the dust settles,
the Wolf shows he is just like every other Wolf.
God forbid you give him a little tail in between…







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