I Don’t Trust People… Until Its Time To Fuck Them.

tumblr_lkkpykfJ7D1qdt2yxo1_500do you believe in that statement?
does the word “trust” mean something to you?
or, do you just throw it around like the “l” word?
in life,
it’s pretty hard to love everyone,
let alone trust them.
as much as we can try,
someone always seem to fuck it up for the rest.
i had to wonder that if we all go around giving our “trust” a little to freely?
every smiling face and great conversation shouldn’t lead to showing our privates.
(see what i did there?)
at what point do you stop trusting and start guarding?
i had to wonder…

who do you trust and are you for sure?

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ALIGN THAT THING TO ME SO THE RIGHT THINGS CAN CUM OUT OF THIS.

i am be the greatest fox alive.
i live a comfortable life.
i am wealthy.
i know ballers wolves.
i have great friends.
i have amazing readers.
i have a lot of connections.
i will continue to be a success with ideas.

all of those things are absolutely true.
some just haven’t happened yet,
but some have already started happening.
they will because i have aligned my self talk with my desires.

in life, you could either be beaten down and accept the bullshit life hands to you.
start getting yourself ready for battle.
you need to be brave in this world.
life is not for weaklings and softies.
only the strong survive.
being black and liking men already puts you behind everyone else…
or does it?
we are lucky in many ways.
for one,
no annoying child support and we tend to be blessed with SUPER HUMAN LIKE talent.

we choose which direction we want to go.
we choose how people will react to us.
we also choose whether we want respect or bad treatment.
i demand respect.
you should too.
that is the first step in aligning yourself towards where you want to be.
no one should tell you who you are.
you should ALWAYS tell them.
below are some rules i follow to be great…

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Garden Snakes In My Forest

One thing any man, gay or straight, needs is trust.

Trust is a major faux pas in this lifestyle especially.
Dudes running around here with HIV, all while trying to fuck you without a condom.
Dudes talking to you and then, fucking the next dude they meet off a chat site the following night.
Then we got dudes who, when things are going smooth, will run back to pussy because they had a change of heart (or is that body parts?)

But worst of all,
you got people you claim as friends that will lie, cheat, and backstab their way into your heart.

Sounds like the script to a teenage white person’s tv show, huh?
Nope, I call it my life.

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