I had to write that out before I forgot it lol. But yeah I’ll leave the writing to you and your crew. You guys are funnier lol

The only reason I responded like that in the last post is because I constantly find myself in a world of generalizations. I’m half black and to this day, I still get stereotypical assumptions made of me. “You play basketball yeah?” “Where’s Roscoe’s at?” “When is Kwanza?” I’m so serious. No I don’t play basketball, I don’t fuckin know where Roscoe’s is (at the time I didn’t), and I don’t even know what the fuck Kwanza is about.

Then for guy shit, “You watch figure skating? GAY” “You like Twilight? GAY” “You never told a girl you liked her? Nigga you’re a pussy” “You call/text her good morning/goodnight every night? only little bitches do that lol” Yeah I watch figure skating, that shit is sick. I love Twilight and I’m not gay. I’ve never told a girl that I’ve liked that I liked her, until I knew I wouldn’t see her again or after my liking for her was gone. I’m shy about that shit. Even the girlfriend of two years that I have now, I never told her I liked her, we just felt it. And yes I tell her good night every single night. I don’t have to, but it makes her feel good and I like making her feel good.

While I was broken up, a homie’s girl was on my shit. Made a grab at my pants and told me that, “if the door locked, I would have been fucking you already.” And a little after that, she tried to kiss me. And she’s fuckin hot too. But I denied that bitch and I left. Some guys can have sex on a silver platter in front of them and still have the ability to make the right decision. It’s because of people making generalizations that we (guys who aren’t pricks) have to speak up or else we’d be forgotten. We’d be fictitious characters referenced only in romantic comedies.

So am I sensitive? With my girl, yes. Am I a Pussy? Nah, I just eat it.