remember him:

his name is keston karter.
before instagram and tumblr,
keston use to be “the wolf everyone wanted to fuck” on myspace.
i remember seeing him on quite a few top 8s.
i also remember everyone stealing his pictures too.
he was suppose to be “the new big thing” in urban modelling,
but nothing came of it.
just like myspace,
he came and went.
well someone sent me a new picture he just uploaded.
is he making about to cumback for round 2?…

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ya’ll know serge is no stranger to the foxhole:

someone get me an id on that bag!!!
well you know i had to show you serge’s new photo shoot pics…

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as usual,
hood introduces me to someone i’d like to know:

yes.
yes.
oh yes.…

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“well that dick ain’t gonna meet itself jamari.”

i love the people in my life.
that was the text discussion i was having with a fox last week.
i was ranting how i needed some pipe.
selective pipe.
the type of pipe with a nice pair of these:

…
(whew)
sittin’ just right.
sure it may not be “good dick” stroke wise,
but nothing wrong with a visual nut right?
last regular basic hybrid i gave a chance was a snore.
he fucked me to sleep.
literally.

“jack’d?”.

oh that place.
how we always go back to social sites when the going gets… hard.
after downloading the app again,
i decided to try something different this time…

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i must have been the only one who liked:

i didn’t agree with “girl on fire” being the first single.
although i did like the slower version:

don’t judge me.
the album was really what i needed at the time.
when she announced “fire we make” with maxwell would be her next single,
i was excited as hell because i love that song.
well she released the video today…

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well hello there…
i saw this picture and had to find out who this was.
all that meat could meet my walls at full force.
with a lead,
i tracked him down and well…

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