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Tuesday, August 2, 2011

im watching you too

i have to. not only for my own best interest. but its entertaining too. i read your writings. it makes me giggle. fiction. "bad people"? if im bad, your constant abuse made me that way. i should thank you. its much more fun being bad. you give me material. west side is yours. who wants it? as much as you front, youre not from the hood. youre a product of privledge. your old stomping ground just happens to be where you got your ivy league education. is that hood? way to earn your street cred,gansta. poke fun at folks who choose to spend time/money in dope spots around the city. you decide whats cool? ha. you took me to a stephen starr spot on our first date. that is the exact opposite of cool. you think you have me figured out, but you have no idea. insults thru your reviews that only i can spot. luvs it. fyi, i never said the republican is underground. i said it was magic. HUGE difference. im alost 40. i dont go "underground" anymore. kinda sad how bad you want to be legit. just give it up already. im embarrassed for you. embarrassed for me that i even know you. no matter how much you try to convince people of how decent a man you are, i know the truth. your core is black. everything is a lie. proof is in the pudding my friend. me? happy. botoxed and lovin it. fed by restaurants everywhere but west. boy in college and so am i. seeing a great guy with his own shit,who lets me be me. living in an "urban sanktuary". (its spelled wrong on purpose). great friends. unconditional love. looking better than ever. living, learning, growing, laughing. with you? barely surviving, stagnant, crying mess. my how things have changed. keep it up with the jabs. everything you write is directed at me. again, luvs it. i will always retorte. there is so much material i havent used. yet. but keep fucking with me. piss me off enough. give me a reason.