we all have them.
some of them are buried deep.
others are right at the surface.
it takes the right amount of digging to find them.
one of the pineapples allegedly involved inside blac chyna,
allegedly has some secrets.
my thing is…
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what does “friendship” today mean?
is it meeting someone and forming a bond?
is it a stand in until you can throw them under the bus?
i really don’t understand the animals in these forests.
we want these great “fantasy” relationships,
but we can’t even keep our friendships in order.
you love someone one minute,
and the next,
you are airing them out on all your social media accounts.
i had to wonder…
Are we all just being fake to each other?
guess whose wolf ^that is?
after what i read about that wolf,
so you know when you become popular,
your stock starts to rise and more prospects cum for you.
you can go from “being lonely” to “fuckin’ the finest animals ever”.
well that may have happened to one of my favs.
check out who that piece of meat may belong too…
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he looks better in motion.
so i caught myself watching #rhoa tonight.
my reality show ban is not lifted.
i just wanted to see duke williams.
i think he is sexy as hell.
well as soon as he came on the screen,
with his equally sexy wolf friend,
my twitter timeline blew up with a ton of allegations.
hell his whole scene was highly suspect.
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^things i would never say out loud.
well some people are not like me.
adam lambert is one of them.
he had a pretty revealing interview with glamour uk.
he admitted he slept with high profile wolves.
ones who happen to be on the low due to their careers.
this is a quick quote from the huffington post…
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would you tell people you had that?
yeah all these fine straight and baller wolves out here.
it could be overwhelming.
you see them shirts off,
and prints in tact and you want to be the one to say:
“i had that.”
when you’re 86 and looking back on your life,
fuck wealth and how comfortable you are,
you can pat yourself on the back for all the pipe/ass you had.
in life however,
you are going to meet a lot of people who claim they had such and such.
hell they may claim they had you.
in a world where you aren’t as good as who you fuck,
and the bigger the sexuality secret you expose the better,
i had to wonder…