so i was talking to bestest friend 2nite
[not dickhead & yes we have made peace even tho today he ran some ol bullshit by me that he swore he could get away wit and i had to cut that ass up.. no dice! wait this isnt even about him faze back to the real]
ok me,bestest friend,talking.. so she informs me that she is sittin in front of her babyfather/boyfriend who will be from this day forth referred to as bf-in law.
just so ya kno
*dickhead: best[penis havin]friend and constant pain n ma ass
*bestestfriend: best[cunt carryin]friend & mother of my godson who i call cupcake..pause
*bf-inlaw: bestest friends boyfriend & celeb in my eyes cus he got more game than fckn parker brother,hasbro,mattel, & the creaters or rock paper scissors.
so bestest informs me that she is sittin outside of bf-in laws house waiting for what was goin on an hour for him to come home and talk about why they are not talkin..yess ur eyes did not decieve u. i wont tell the whole ridic story but 1. he had their son my cupcake at a party in a room with bf-in laws god mom while he cranked that souljah boy and got down wit his bad self 2. he was late pickin up bestest from work,had some no good negro in the car and had an attitude then dropped her off and told her to take cupcake in the house along with herself and he is taking [her] car and cuttin. again ur eyes are not playin tricks on u this nigga truly did leave his little peppermint paddy brain at home that night. blah blah happens and he ends up still being able to take her car. this was around 230 am. she waited and waited and yess waited for him to bring her car back. 7ish is wen he brought it back but he just dropped the keys off and left then she goes and checks her car only to see there is a fresh dint in it. so far he had like 6 "incident" in her ride. why she keeps givin his ass the keys, see just so ya now.
now this story goes on but this is where i stop and pose the question is there such thing as magic dick? cus if there is i swear my hand on a xxl magazine he got it. she denys this but he can talk her into anything.this is my bestest friend so it is ma job to wake her shit up wen she is actin crazy but apparently nothin outside of a open hand slap in the face will git this B word to get it together. is it better to be in a relationship like this or be dolo..
im goin wit dolo cus well i can do bad all by myself.pardon the corny yet appropriate movie shout. y am i puttin her on Mac blast? 1. because she doesnt blog 2. cus i aint shit so if its my business it yours..haha brought that title in yo im niccce
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
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