This more so touches on the nature of friends that you have an intimate connection with still just consider a friend. Like I've dated affluent women in the community but then i've also "dated" total sluts that are down right crazier than a shithouse rat. I was frying my head one night and went to a neighbors house and he was getting loaded, had a gallon of vodka on his coffee table. He started telling me how he hates his piece of shit sister and she's an embarassment to the family she suck black guys dicks for drugs and whore herself out for money even though she doesn't have to work because their parents are rich and baby her.
He told me about how when she was 12 years old he would walk in her room and she would be laying bare naked on the bed on her stomach "presenting" her holes for the nearest nemesis. He said he would throw a sheet over her. I then said "she told me when i first met her you molested her" and daniel got really pissed and was like "fuck you and fuck her she's a liar and you know that you know how she is, you fucked her, you fucked kelly, you fucked my sister man!" and he started cry and I grabbed his sweaty arm and told him "bud its gonna be alright, you're right fuck kelly.
I text kelly that night and she hit me up the next day saying she was going out drinking but to come over later that night when she got back. She text me at 2am saying she's ready. I go over there and she was laying passed ouout on top of a mountain of pabst blue ribbon cans, empty bags of cheetos and heroin needles wearing nothing but a thong, her make up smeared.
I realized kelly with with her drug use, both legal and her prescribed anti-psychotics and bitchy courtney love attitude, so arrogant and rude was actually a bad person. She said while still lying down there not even opening her eyes to see who just walked into her place (she always leaves her door unlocked at night) slurred "is that you fly boi, i want a cock in me"
I don't normally use condoms but i decided to go find one in her bathroom, time to strap on a tight one tonight. I fucked her and she never once even opened her eyes or anything, just moaned like a fucking fuck doll whore. I came and then I left.
I tried to be just friends with her but she would crave the cock so bad to where i felt like i was being attacked, she was all over my shit. but i just didn't want to do it. I don't have a lot of friends, and just friendship was what I wanted from Kelly I had to make up reasons why I wasn't ready to put out, it was confusing because i liked just hanging out and she would throw me things i needed but it always lead to her wanting my cock. I've done her favors and I regret those favors because it always lead to us hanging out and then sex. Selfish sex on her part really it wasn't loving she just wanted a cock in her front hole.
She was a disgrace but there was something beautiful something sweet about it.
cupocheer
Space Nigga
[unwillingly condescend the dp]
I go over there and she was laying passed ouout on top of a mountain of pabst blue ribbon cans, empty bags of cheetos and heroin needles wearing nothing but a thong, her make up smeared.
I realized kelly with with her drug use, both legal and her prescribed anti-psychotics and bitchy courtney love attitude, so arrogant and rude was actually a bad person. She said while still lying down there not even opening her eyes to see who just walked into her place (she always leaves her door unlocked at night) slurred "is that you fly boi, i want a cock in me"
I don't normally use condoms but i decided to go find one in her bathroom, time to strap on a tight one tonight. I fucked her and she never once even opened her eyes or anything, just moanedlike a fucking fuck doll whore.
You really have an issue determining reality, don't you?
I think you think others think you think you are an accomplished writer. Have you ever been told otherwise?
Originally posted by cupocheer
I go over there and she was laying passed ouout on top of a mountain of pabst blue ribbon cans, empty bags of cheetos and heroin needles wearing nothing but a thong, her make up smeared.
I realized kelly with with her drug use, both legal and her prescribed anti-psychotics and bitchy courtney love attitude, so arrogant and rude was actually a bad person. She said while still lying down there not even opening her eyes to see who just walked into her place (she always leaves her door unlocked at night) slurred "is that you fly boi, i want a cock in me"
I don't normally use condoms but i decided to go find one in her bathroom, time to strap on a tight one tonight. I fucked her and she never once even opened her eyes or anything, just moanedlike a fucking fuck doll whore.
You really have an issue determining reality, don't you?
I think you think others think you think you are an accomplished writer. Have you ever been told otherwise?
Originally posted by cupocheer
No, Bill Krozby, some people are real.
well if you're having such a hardon over my righting maybe you could quit being a lil bitch editor. mmmmmk? it was just flash fiction, it was more about the concept but obviously you're "reality" is too fucked to get that through dense skull, you pig head.
Anyways, last night I called my friend Dorothy to see what she was up to and she told me she was in the hospital. She had an accident on one of those stupid lime green scooters and she sent me a picture of her face and it is totally messed up she said they thought about amputating her nose but where able to fix it, but she's not pretty anymore, it kind of freaked me out I looked at the picture a couple times. It was like some vinalla ski stuff.
I told her I'd bring her anything to the hospital if she wanted something because I know how fucked up hospital staff are. She said no that she's fine. She asked for a picture of me and I sent a couple and she called me handsome but while that was sweet in a way it made my heart hurt even more. She's never going to be the same. Her job is to take family portraits but I think she won't have that job now.
It made me realize that this can happen to anyone and I have my own superstitions except i don't knock on wood for some reason, i knock anything but it.
I deleted the picture because it made me feel sad and I didn't want to do something stupid while krunk and exploit her by posting her face on here. It was pretty bad.
Originally posted by cupocheer
I didn't realize you could think, but since you are trying to front that excuse why don't you tell me who you think I am.
It's really not that difficult. You served a purpose and made yourself available, now she's going to use you until she either gets bored or dies from an OD. You're along for the ride now, just don't check her into the ER with your real name.
Originally posted by Zanick
It's really not that difficult. You served a purpose and made yourself available, now she's going to use you until she either gets bored or dies from an OD. You're along for the ride now, just don't check her into the ER with your real name.
First of all I quit talking to her. Second of all If i was to take her to the ER or call an ambulance for her I don't see how I have to give my name and what would be so wrong with that. Thirdly is a crime to give a fake name to officials because if they really wanted my info for legal purposes they would just ask to see my ID.
I think its strange and was thinking about it panick. Just like you think about karen.
