
really, someone could have come up with a guy who had the ability to make people choke on food and he'd be more powerful than this cat. super chokeabro'nho could take out all the bad guys with a snap from his fingers. instantly, food would become lodged in the esophagus and the bad guy would keel over dead. it would be impervious to the heim.lich maneuver as the piece of food would adhere itself permanently to the lining of the throat. if he had been around a few years ago, this 'humanitarian mission' in irag would be over before it began.


wait... you saying those ain't the same kind of crabs? aiight, then this dude is WORTHLESS.
okay, on to more random thoughts...
first, my shout out to fellow blogger king. congrats on his one-year anniversary! i remember when i first checked his blog out (i found him through gapeach) and i was like "is he cute?" i couldn't really tell cuz the photo was too fucking small on his profile, but i was digging the fact he was dark-skinned (i'm a sucka for a brotha dipped in darkness) so i sat and read his blog with my shallow ass. turns out he had some wit about him but i was hating his king demeanor so i mostly just lurked until i saw him post something serious, at which point i commented. he's one of those writers who surprises you cuz you think because he's funny that he's just one for cracking jokes, but he's a gifted writer too. enough with the props. i'll leave the rest of that nut sucking to his women. check out his blog if you wanna laugh and be amazed by moments of brilliance.
fyi to the dudes who think they gotta jump through hoops to get a sista caught up. reading a book to her by candlelight? oh, now THAT'S the SHIT.
something tells me michael vi.ck is gonna suck this year. please tell me i'm wrong cuz i really want to be.
sept. 3 fantasy football folk. don't forget to get your draft list together cuz i ain't trying to hear any excuses when i whup on dat ass.
i dreamt about you for the first time ever. i'm still shocked about that shit. don't read anything into it. LOL
you know, what started off feeling like pain has evolved into a feeling of power. i refuse to see a past experience as bad. that shit helped me to grow, even if it meant me growing away from you.
damn, the yank.ees spanked the red out of those sox this weekend. what the fuck happened to them?!?
i don't know which i miss more, fucking or sucking dick. right now, i'm tempted to call a friend and be like "look, just let me lick it for a minute (that's all it'd take, hehehe) oh, and mike, don't be commenting on how you can't find a sista who can suck you to orgasm. we GET IT already. lol
one thing i love about this blog here is that i get to check all of the footsteps i've made since last year, the missteps into places of despair and the leaps into new more glorious territory. no matter what goes on in my life that i put on here, i'm always gonna keep this damn blog cuz it's all a part of a beautiful journey into the next moment of my life. i am ashamed of none of it, not the moments when i looked less than perfect, when i allowed my emotions to rule my actions negatively, when i cracked open the contents of my heart and read them to you and you relived your own pain. i am not perfect, but i am created with divine purpose, so any and all things i experience are a part of that purpose. i honor all of the moments here, recognizing their value in my evolution.
EDIT: i had to add this per amadeo. dude, i CRIED. lol
HAPPY MONDAY EVERYBODY!
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