Shout Out to Exquisiteash for all of the love!
June 2013
14 posts
Darkest Hour
This is the darkest hour,
Grapes of life have gone sour,
Sufferance won’t make me cower,
My electrifying weekend has lost its power.
My book still has pages to fill,
Once again things have become real,
A new saga has began, new times, new thrills,
I will not know when it comes to a complete end until…
Is Cheating Ever Right?
Is cheating ever right?
Is it wrong to want someone else at night?
Is it wrong to no longer want to fuss and fight?
When you are love starved,
Is it okay for someone to cure your appetite?
When you feel alone,
Is it wrong to want someone else to hold you tight?
When all that you see in your relationship is bad,
Is it unfair to have someone else there to change your sight?
When you’re at an all time low,
Is it unfathomable that someone else could take you to new heights?
If you don’t consider leaving,
When you’re constantly left grieving,
Someone tell me if cheating is ever right?
Storm A Brewing
Yesterday was the best Wednesday ever,
Today there will be a gray change of weather,
Hump day was sooooooo renewing,
But this Thursday its a storm brewing.
Shish kabobs and asparagus,
Gangstas mobbin’. they ain’t sparing us.
Hearts throbbin’, they see the despair in us.
Thigh (S̶P̶A̶C̶E̶) Thigh: No Space Between Her Thighs
No space between your thighs,
They brush smoothly together,
Soft as down bird feathers.
There is another universe inside,
For my astronauts to explore,
In your galaxy searching for more.
Let me show you how time flies,
Have to watch my pace between your thighs,
My shuttle maybe coming faster than I realize.
Speaking From The Grave
Rolling over in my grave,
I toss and turn the most on rainy days.
Figuratively I’m dead to one girl,
Mentally I’m dead to the world.
My body turned old and decrepit,
One promise, wish I would have kept it.
Multiple follicles of hair depleted,
Old texts yet to be deleted.
Bones brittle,
Skin wilting,
Love, just a little,
Would be so fulfilling.
Do I desperately need attention,
Just to feel my heart beating again?
Bringing me back in strife,
Only love could bring me back to life.
It only takes one woman, passionate and brave,
To break this curse and resurrect me from this grave.
List of Random Thoughts
- I have no friends but I kind of like it.
- It feels so great when your leg falls asleep.
- I could listen to this “Born Sinner” leak but… NAHHHH!!!
- I wonder what a few of the women I like are doing right now.
- I wonder if I… well of course I’m not but I can at least hope they think about me… or even like me.
- Instagram sucks when you aren’t following a bunch of people.
- Why am I so ugly?
- I need to lose some weight.
- I need to buy new jeans to compensate.
- And shorts.
- Also, some new shoes.
- A few shirts.
- New wardrobe?
- I gotta get back in school!
- Raining hard out side.
- Wish I had a nice chubby girl to lay on as a pillow and be my therapist.
- Nothing like chubby women!
- Can’t wait for Pokemon X and Y!!!
- Gotta buy a 3DS. D=
- I’m hungry.
- Miami has to win game 2.
- Yeezus isn’t here yet?!
- It’s so much more ish that I think about.
- Let’s go ahead and post this now…
I like/hate you because, finish it in my ask.
HUMP DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!! YEAH!!!!
Can't Call It
She’s off limits, used all her minutes, the call’s restricted. See her pictures, got a bad image. I ball hard but she don’t scrimmage. A big girl and I’m a mad midget. On huge moves, I just fidget. Young grasshopper, she the old cricket. She’s at bat, I’m finna pitch it, no baseball, she good at cricket. So fine I can’t pay the ticket. She’s so fine, make woods thicket. Stones and sticks she into drugs. Her bad habit, I’m willing to fix it. Her salary cap is snap back, my debit limit is like a fitted. Bugatti chick, I’m a Honda Civic. Idea bulb, I should dim it, too timid. Didn’t mention dementia. Don’t remember it, I should forget it. Phone’s off, I can’t call it.
Ms. You
Apologies for all of our miscues.
Feelings were far from minuscule.
But the word love was misused.
Never lied when I said I miss you.
Won’t say your name, Ms. You.
June
Chirping birds
Flower Blossoms
Nature is undisturbed
June will be awesome!
May 2013
17 posts
Tumblr has changed yet again. . . Or maybe Missing e. has.
R.R.I.P/P. (Relationships Resting In Peace/Pieces)
Our relationship is dead and gone,
Yet I still read the inscription on its tombstone.
Placing roses out in front of it,
Then pouring out a bottle of liq.
Drink to the fact that I won’t forget you,
Thinking that I won’t ever regret you.
Words once sworn are torn,
The love we adorned was ripped by scorn.
I won’t forsake our last kiss,
Remnants of it are not remiss.
You are missed just to say the least,
Hopefully, our ties will rest in peace.
African Tigers
I just had a two hour long dispute with a kid about simple zoology. He repeatedly suggested that there are African Tigers and that they hunt gazelle. He also constantly called me gay, made jokes about an old Wizards jersey I was wearing, the fact that my twitter profile alludes to nostalgic cartoons such as Pokemon, Wacky Races, and Power Rangers; and worst of all he kept swearing that he would kill me and my 3 year old nice whom of which I recently posted a picture of on twitter. My question is why would someone get so offended for being wrong about something. The homosexual stuff doesn’t offend me, I know I’m not gay, that’s child’s play. The disses about my liking of old cartoons, that’s also fine. Making fun of the fact that I wore a Basketball jersey, who cares, doesn’t matter to those of us dwelling in the real world, but to resort to killing someone and their family members is very disrespectful, however, I didn’t retort with such senseless manners. I am not about killing anyone. Yet this kid wants to kill me because he was blatantly wrong about AFRICAN TIGERS AND GAZELLES! I thought the kid who told me Soulja Boy is his favorite rapper was lost, this kid is Tom Hanks in Castaway. Am I wrong for trying to help him out?
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Lmaoo She Was Approaching Him Like A Tiger Tryna Kill A Giselle
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Dick Dastardly @DreDreamer_3h
@LilJustinnn Tigers don’t hunt gazelles, different habitats.
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@DreDreamer_ Nigga Before You Mention Me Do Your Research. African Tigers Hunt, And Stalk Gazelles Sir. Thankyou.
10:08 PM - 26 May 13
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Dick Dastardly @DreDreamer_3h@LilJustinnn TIGERS DO NOT LIVE IN AFRICA WHAT SO EVER!!!!! What are you on kid?
My ancestors fought for equality of all races, not the supremacy of our own.
I don't care what anyone says Afrocentrism is Bigotry.
It’s non-sense. Why do we have to fight over what race came first or which race is smarter or stronger. If you believe so deeply that another race is inferior then why do you still communicate with the language of their ancestors. Why do you clothe yourselves in garments of their designs. Stop fooling yourselves of being revolutionists. We all have the same molecular make up. Many races had been enslaved and stripped of freedoms, while it doesn’t make it right that it happened, it is not right to constantly try to gain revenge and manipulate. No race is better than another, no religion is better than another, no culture is more significant than any other. If you really, really want to show how intelligent and strong you are than use your wits to empower all of humanity. If there are any discrepancies with my words direct your comments/opinions to my ask box, I will be glad to answer.
