Ayo! I’m stupid as FUCCCCKKKKK!!!!
So boom. Last weekend I was out and about in the best city in the world (nyc) and I stop in at a bar to kill time before a movie (sinners is a must see. This little light of mine…). Anyway, I’m reading a book, drinking a beer, and watching the knicks win.
I start talking to folks after the game ends. Reading. Having a fun time. This woman starts talking to me about the book I’m reading (finished it right before the convo btw, great book, a real page turner). I tell her it’s fire. She starts talking to me about this weird book she’s reading with alien tentacle s***in it. I’m like “that sounds wavy who made that!”(I honestly was interested).
Then I start getting into conversation, I’m asking her about her whole life story. We be going to the same clubs and s***. We talking about black s*** (we both black).
Bro I go to leave for the movie she gives me her number, tells me to tell her how the movie was.
Broooooooooooooo. I didn’t text her till day after. Like at 7. On Easter
The right move was to text her right after the movie
I missed all the signs. The weird s***talk. The conversations about life. I think she just broke up with her ex or some s*** I wasn’t paying attention. I hit some spiritual s*** too. She wanted cocky that night.
Not on a Sunday. Let alone resurrection Sunday
I should’ve pick up what she was putting down with the s***talk too
She gave me a dwade lob and I just watched it. It was such a pretty pass.
This is the second time in 2 months! And the umpteen time in my life! I’m a fool!
Only Favre has more fumbles than me. How do I get better? How to win? How do you live?
Ayo! I’m stupid as FUCCCCKKKKK!!!!
So boom. Last weekend I was out and about in the best city in the world (nyc) and I stop in at a bar to kill time before a movie (sinners is a must see. This little light of mine…). Anyway, I’m reading a book, drinking a beer, and watching the knicks win.
I start talking to folks after the game ends. Reading. Having a fun time. This woman starts talking to me about the book I’m reading (finished it right before the convo btw, great book, a real page turner). I tell her it’s fire. She starts talking to me about this weird book she’s reading with alien tentacle s***in it. I’m like “that sounds wavy who made that!”(I honestly was interested).
Then I start getting into conversation, I’m asking her about her whole life story. We be going to the same clubs and s***. We talking about black s*** (we both black).
Bro I go to leave for the movie she gives me her number, tells me to tell her how the movie was.
Broooooooooooooo. I didn’t text her till day after. Like at 7. On Easter
The right move was to text her right after the movie
I missed all the signs. The weird s***talk. The conversations about life. I think she just broke up with her ex or some s*** I wasn’t paying attention. I hit some spiritual s*** too. She wanted cocky that night.
Not on a Sunday. Let alone resurrection Sunday
I should’ve pick up what she was putting down with the s***talk too
She gave me a dwade lob and I just watched it. It was such a pretty pass.
This is the second time in 2 months! And the umpteen time in my life! I’m a fool!
Only Favre has more fumbles than me. How do I get better? How to win? How do you live?
ya no one believes you
Alien tentacle s**
I don’t watch p***, I read it.
But for real, i work at a bookstore, and those s***s be graphic, I’m like dafuq, this straight p***
A grown man reading at the bar going to watch sinners by himself she probably thought you were 🌈