i was talking about my parents to one of the vixens in another department today.
she lost her mother two years ago and we were agreeing it doesn’t get easy.
i mentioned that i missed my parents so much,
i see little signs that they are around.
well why come when i was coming home tonight,
as i was waiting for the train,
this older lady was coming towards me to go further down the platform.
she was the SPITTING image of my moms.
height
complexion
hair cut
i guess she wanted to let me know she was still here.
it made me smile.
now if only they both can send me the winning lottery numbers,
or the wolf of my dreams…
sheesh!

i got a question for the foxhole…
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where is my belt???
that picture is absolutely ridiculous.
where are the parents?
or are they the ones taking the picture?
i had to ask…

Is this taking things toooooo far?

“you know our child said he likes the sweet taste of penis?
i slapped him into next week.
he should be be back on thursday.”

we all love our parent’s right?
they raised us to be who we are today.
their teachings and guidance effects how we do things now.
yes there are some who raised themselves.
some who are not as close.
you know i feel you heavy,
but this entry goes out to the foxhole whose parents are in their lives.
who they can call up and say, “mom or dad… guess what?…”
the ones who don’t want to disappoint them.
the ones who are scared of them.
i had to ask…

Will you ever tell your parents you are gay?

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sigh…

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I need a boo.

One who will take care of me when I am sick.
One who will rescue me when I am at my lowest.
UGH.
I hate being alone.
I have friends, but I need a MAN.
Nothing feels better than a Wolf taking care of you.

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In my state of almighty sickness yesterday,
a Fox sent me an email that 1) inspired me…
…and 2) made me throw up.

Not because of what he said.
But it got me so excited, that my poor stomach went into overdrive.
A Fox who has dealt with a Baller Wolf before he was a Baller Wolf.

My kind of email!
Anyway, lets get into it…

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