the pretty vixen sent me ^this in a text the other day.
i swear to god that every time i see it,
bad mood or not,
i bust out laughing.
it never fails.
reading it and then seeing nene face kills me.
karaoke gonna ask me when i sent it to her:
“what does put them to sleep mean?”
murder or whoring?”
i had to give her a quick run down of putting one back to sleep.
thanks chris brown.
i had a question for the foxhole after look at the meme tho…
Should we really be going through our man’s phone?
you may find something you shouldn’t,
but at the same time,
is there a level of privacy/trust we should give another?
insecurities can make us go on spy missions.
like what do you say when you are caught red handed?
i say if you feel something ain’t right in your gut,
it probably isn’t.
does that mean we should crack passwords and head to:
the secret folder (usually utilities) where jack’d is?
…or just leave it alone and tame our insecurities?
i also had to wonder…
How would you feel if you caught him going through your phone?
we always forget how we would feel if someone did that to us.