Do people really eat little caesars pizza, serious question.
Hell to the NO.
So it’s a regular tuesday in Harlem, but the sun feels like the city lived in sin the entire summer, and it’s time to repent. Lord jesus the heat is unbearable, I just want some icecream and sex.
On another note, the weekend was alright.. Wish I could have done more with my time, but whatever. I still haven’t gone to the movies by my lonesome just yet-and that is courtesy of the weather. But I’ll get around to it, I got a free pass that expires in a few days. Shoot….
I finally told my boyfriend that the apt situation with us just wont work out with me, so now I can finally live out the rest of my summer-sucker free.
Everything you love is here
”..probably make a gay nigga reconsiddah..”
Her boobs came out of shadow long before her face did! damn!
Tomorrow, I think-I KNOW I am going to spend the day alone. First at the gym, then the movies and even take myself out for a nice meal and happy hour to top it off. All my my lonesome.