I need a yes or no fam. Do you take a person's past into consideration?
its a variable...so i guess to answer your question, yea i suppose
I need a yes or no fam. Do you take a person's past into consideration?
If true you should have let ya man's know the deal.Not true bro. I'm a friend till the end
its a variable...so i guess to answer your question, yea i suppose
yet you've nosigned me in the past for saying women should do exactly that for one anotherIf true you should have let ya man's know the deal.
No sir......no need to get into the middle of something that was 20+ years agoIf true you should have let ya man's know the deal.
What part of BK?I'm not even joking tho :(
Shorty was from Brooklyn black and Puerto Rican. Tall and thick she still look good nowadays
But you're saying it's wrong for us to judge people for their past, but if that's the case then their past should never be taken into consideration, no matter what they did.
How many of yall men been a part of running 'trains' on women?
Honesty is the best policy.
Not true. I need receipts byet you've nosigned me in the past for saying women should do exactly that for one another
If he has even the smallest chances of being around the dudes who ran thru his wife 20 yrs ago than yes, you tell himNo sir......no need to get into the middle of something that was 20+ years ago
Every time I think I have heard enough you go to the next level. You are amazing@Race Jones fr I think he wants to have diaper sex with you. this is prolly a sexual fetish, not a secret quirky hobby. he feelin u out to see if u wanna participate.
what does diaper sex entail? beats me. hopefully not feces
I think East NY but know for sureWhat part of BK?
saul goodmanI get ur point tho fam, I just like debating lol
You know I thought you gonna say some real shit, until you made it about you lmaoMan people are just so inconsiderate, selfish,and insensitive. Just my daily duties at work driving around. People cut people off, people make people make the decision of wreck or let pass with seconds to spare. Have the tail or their car sticking out of the median into on coming traffic. Hold up traffic to cross the face of three lanes and a median, when they coulda just went to the light and wait 60 seconds.
Your life, another persons life, their kids, your and theirs well being isn't worth 60 seconds. Then one day I come home and my mail box pole is bent over. Soon as I come in the house my wife goes don't get mad, the new neighbors across the street back into it. They're gonna pay to fix it.
The fucking street is a two lane street and their drive way is a good 10ft ahead of my mail box. And it's on the other side of the street. How da fuck...do u back into my fuckin mail box.
I say that to say this. I fucking come home for lunch I see my shit bent over again as I enter my drive way. This bitch across the street has the nerve to make eye contact wit me as I see my mail box.
The mufuckin nerve to look me in the eye...
Bruh...bruh, I ...I came in the house and made myself a PB&J sandwich
Yo,...why does this world want me to be a bad person b? I be tryna be a good person fam..why this world want that from me?
Everything's about me, I'm Vain as shitYou know I thought you gonna say some real shit, until you made it about you lmao
Cosign the first half of this post tho
Nigga you to old to be eating PB&JMan people are just so inconsiderate, selfish,and insensitive. Just my daily duties at work driving around. People cut people off, people make people make the decision of wreck or let pass with seconds to spare. Have the tail or their car sticking out of the median into on coming traffic. Hold up traffic to cross the face of three lanes and a median, when they coulda just went to the light and wait 60 seconds.
Your life, another persons life, their kids, your and theirs well being isn't worth 60 seconds. Then one day I come home and my mail box pole is bent over. Soon as I come in the house my wife goes don't get mad, the new neighbors across the street back into it. They're gonna pay to fix it.
The fucking street is a two lane street and their drive way is a good 10ft ahead of my mail box. And it's on the other side of the street. How da fuck...do u back into my fuckin mail box.
I say that to say this. I fucking come home for lunch I see my shit bent over again as I enter my drive way. This bitch across the street has the nerve to make eye contact wit me as I see my mail box.
The mufuckin nerve to look me in the eye...
Bruh...bruh, I ...I came in the house and made myself a PB&J sandwich
Yo,...why does this world want me to be a bad person b? I be tryna be a good person fam..why this world want that from me?