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      Boy, you make me laugh..


    I am TELLING you....some of the young boys out here have me dying of laughter! Beyonce agrees. I mean, I really want to know where some of them get this boost of immaculate unworthy FALSE confidence! Is there a bootleg version of Costco for this kind of behavior? If there is, SHUT IT DOWN! Please!

    I really want to know why some, who will remain nameless out of the kindness of my heart, really think that I/females are stupid and unaware of who we deal with. Boy, BYE! Bye girl, FLY GIRL! So damn transparent.

    So first, he wants to know it all. How I feel, what I'm doing, salty and sexy comments...a big ol' flirtatious rendevous. Boy..I swear. Whatever. Though, he holds no spot in my mind -- I was drunk and I am friends with everybody with a glass of something soul burning. And okay, i won't lie -- you want it, I got it -- dripping like water. Okay no but you get the game, right?

    Anywho, played the game -- no hope to win anything. Lord knows, it'd be a false win because with this particular person, there's no physical recipricality. Trust. I tried many-a-times. Supposedly, I'm too much to handle. Boy, okay! But I got the begging, the "oh yea?"s, the verbal reciprocity.

    Come to find out -- this...whatever you want to call him, got a girlfriend. Yeah. Of course, not my cup of tea nor any of my business but shiet. If I was her -- shit would be all over the room from hitting the fuckin' fan. Stop, PLAYIN'! Woo.

    I hope she does find out homie still got a thing for the girl. And when she does, I hope she smacks some damn sense into his brain. What I hope she doesn't do, is push it aside cause when you know, you know, and I know there's a lot more comments and feelings where the first slew came from.

    Honey, it was cute. You were cute...but no.
    I figured you'd know my board game by now.
    Give me back those dice.

    Janet, whatchu said?




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