Blessings and curses
During the past itinerary to Georgia I had a few scheduled stops to make one of my tattoo guys and another guy in Cairo and possibly one more place period this time I was riding solo
However on the way there I got an interesting phone call it was from the Snow Queen of the city and she wanted to go out to lunch and really said she wanted to see me so I went by said hello we picked the kiddos up from school and went out to a nice Mexican lunch and later that day we hung out a little while
She did leave for a while but invited me to chill at her pad and I snooze on her bed and hung out and relaxed it was kind of nice although when she came back she was busy with some fuck boy so I had to bail but no big deal I made it home all right and I told the other two dudes sorry some shit came up
Nobody seemed mad or offended and she showed up at my pad and everything was cool we we're chilling and got our talk on and relax together that night thought it was going to turn out wonderful. She was even recognizing my crown and things were going beautifully I got 300 dollars in clothes as a gift god lunch paid for me showering compliments all over me I even let her drive my durango
Then keep the fucking weirdness and she started talking to me like I'm a lowly fuck boy first she said you're not my King and I checked her on that I corrected her on that replying you may not be my queen you may be queen of whomever but let me remind you whom ever operates on my real estate
Then later on she bent to my will a little bit but then tested me again talking to me like a fuck boy and wouldn't you know later on I started recognizing green shirts in the garden with distinguished gold stars on them of the five point variety
Now Some Might Say optical mirage but how is it fake when you also hear pieces of conversation that fit the scene at the time later on that night at the serious served me there's no problem but was taking extra time to return from the store we chilled out for a while and we're finally banging head going at it and right as I'm doing my business I look over at the window not only does the movement flashlight circle it said my name loudly and see the satellites she didn't hear it I just kept going on I was like fucking if you want to watch go ahead and watch bitch
Then the third day okay more disabled shit I just did not give a fuck I let it go later on that night somewhere weirdness but it gave way to tend in this kindness relaxation promises of a soon return the words I love you being sad quite often and she took off. Even leaving stuff at my house like a bag and some clothes talking about making it easier to have a trip back
A few days go by and low and behold how quickly things change again once you're back in thomasville
Every promise you seem to make has gone ignored then the only time you actually text me just to tell me you fell asleep or with so busy you fell off the planet and you'll call me back here in a bit that was 12 hours ago each time and you never have cold sense
Besides that action I had another friend call me and asked me to talk to their friend so I did briefly sticking to the basics but they went from wanting to have me at a barbecue getting to know them to blocking me outright and selling down their number as well as to other persons just for having a basic conversation
Then on top of that the dude in Cairo that I thought was cool the one motherfucker I figured with straight pulled a straight up 180 saying he came up with nothing because he's a good guy and all this bug shit and wanted to go to bed but yeah he calls herself my friend
And finally the kicker my conversation on FaceTime with Miss ice cream went from a Black Dog rottweiling background which we have for over a week to a bright red background with the female bitch dog and a red ribbon in her hair? Who's a fuck is that remind you of only know one red motherfucker around here and if that was the case that said with brave my heart but I would dust that boy. He might have the heart to fuck somebody up but I don't think he was no smacker
So I'm going to give it some time and separation and I got the word I am back in my house on September the 1st
The day did turn around though for me when I talked to somebody from back home in Cali and then one of the friends of the red cardinal say she cool with me and she stinking over a great proposition what's with eliminate the need for any of these Georgia clouds they would just be told what their markets going to be and that's it and I would have every thing covered from out west see wants to think it over and possibly come say hello in September
That part and they wonder why out west this is the best past that west of love West up or vest up
However on the way there I got an interesting phone call it was from the Snow Queen of the city and she wanted to go out to lunch and really said she wanted to see me so I went by said hello we picked the kiddos up from school and went out to a nice Mexican lunch and later that day we hung out a little while
She did leave for a while but invited me to chill at her pad and I snooze on her bed and hung out and relaxed it was kind of nice although when she came back she was busy with some fuck boy so I had to bail but no big deal I made it home all right and I told the other two dudes sorry some shit came up
Nobody seemed mad or offended and she showed up at my pad and everything was cool we we're chilling and got our talk on and relax together that night thought it was going to turn out wonderful. She was even recognizing my crown and things were going beautifully I got 300 dollars in clothes as a gift god lunch paid for me showering compliments all over me I even let her drive my durango
Then keep the fucking weirdness and she started talking to me like I'm a lowly fuck boy first she said you're not my King and I checked her on that I corrected her on that replying you may not be my queen you may be queen of whomever but let me remind you whom ever operates on my real estate
Then later on she bent to my will a little bit but then tested me again talking to me like a fuck boy and wouldn't you know later on I started recognizing green shirts in the garden with distinguished gold stars on them of the five point variety
Now Some Might Say optical mirage but how is it fake when you also hear pieces of conversation that fit the scene at the time later on that night at the serious served me there's no problem but was taking extra time to return from the store we chilled out for a while and we're finally banging head going at it and right as I'm doing my business I look over at the window not only does the movement flashlight circle it said my name loudly and see the satellites she didn't hear it I just kept going on I was like fucking if you want to watch go ahead and watch bitch
Then the third day okay more disabled shit I just did not give a fuck I let it go later on that night somewhere weirdness but it gave way to tend in this kindness relaxation promises of a soon return the words I love you being sad quite often and she took off. Even leaving stuff at my house like a bag and some clothes talking about making it easier to have a trip back
A few days go by and low and behold how quickly things change again once you're back in thomasville
Every promise you seem to make has gone ignored then the only time you actually text me just to tell me you fell asleep or with so busy you fell off the planet and you'll call me back here in a bit that was 12 hours ago each time and you never have cold sense
Besides that action I had another friend call me and asked me to talk to their friend so I did briefly sticking to the basics but they went from wanting to have me at a barbecue getting to know them to blocking me outright and selling down their number as well as to other persons just for having a basic conversation
Then on top of that the dude in Cairo that I thought was cool the one motherfucker I figured with straight pulled a straight up 180 saying he came up with nothing because he's a good guy and all this bug shit and wanted to go to bed but yeah he calls herself my friend
And finally the kicker my conversation on FaceTime with Miss ice cream went from a Black Dog rottweiling background which we have for over a week to a bright red background with the female bitch dog and a red ribbon in her hair? Who's a fuck is that remind you of only know one red motherfucker around here and if that was the case that said with brave my heart but I would dust that boy. He might have the heart to fuck somebody up but I don't think he was no smacker
So I'm going to give it some time and separation and I got the word I am back in my house on September the 1st
The day did turn around though for me when I talked to somebody from back home in Cali and then one of the friends of the red cardinal say she cool with me and she stinking over a great proposition what's with eliminate the need for any of these Georgia clouds they would just be told what their markets going to be and that's it and I would have every thing covered from out west see wants to think it over and possibly come say hello in September
That part and they wonder why out west this is the best past that west of love West up or vest up
46-50, M