Monday, February 10, 2014

Everybody's Boyfriend

Jay is 23 years old, 5'11, dark skinned, 170-ish pounds, ripped body, good grade of hair, and a triple threat: he can sing, act, and dance. One a scale of 1-10, he's about a...7 as far as how masculine he is. There's been whispers about him "swinging both ways"...

He's always flirting and in somebody's face, so me and my friend Maliika (from my Broken Hallelujah post) nicknamed him "Everybody's Boyfriend" and refer to him as such between us two.

He and I run into each other a lot at different functions and events. In passing, we exchange small talk, and have always had a kind of "yo...what's up" kind of  acquittance.

I never really "noticed" him.

As of November 2013, he's been frequenting the same  karaoke bar from my Operation: Infiltrate the Clique post.

He has the hots for my homegirl Maliika and be whispering in her ear about how he'd like to eat her out until her legs shake. She entertains him, but he honestly doesn't stand a chance with her. He's not her type.

One night, none of his friends showed up to  karaoke so he sat with me and Maliika. It was the first time I ever actually sat down and had conversation with him.

In said conversation, he more or less confirmed the rumors. He told us that he is attracted to people's "spirit", not their gender. When Maliika went up on stage to sing, it was just us two sitting there.

He leaned into the table and, in a hushed voice, asked me what my preference was, and has been hitting on me ever since.

Randomly showing me shirtless pics in his phone, telling me that I have a "classic handsome" style, getting on me for not facebooking or texting him enough, pointing out guys that he'd like to hit (or already has hit), asking me to "rate" guys in the bar, etc.

This all caught me by surprise because he'd never tried to make any moves on me before, and I never even thought of pursuing him.

I'm no dummy. I totally "get" what he's trying to do. But, here's the thing...

According to him, he can walk up to any chick he wants, and get some action. He usually does, actually. But when it comes to guys, he says "I don't go up to dudes cuz I don't have to. They come to me".

At the risk of sounding  judgmental, I kinda always thought he had a "Kanye West Complex", and that confirmed it.

He's cute and all, but...

Nigga, I'll be damned.

It's like, the more I ignore his advances, the more he throws at me. Plenty of dudes approach him so he's not used to "chasing" a guy.

I think he thinks I'm being hard-to-get.

But in real life, I'm really just being distant because...

I'm sooooo not into him "like that".

On top of all that, he told me that he doesn't even suck dick! "Naw, they suck me and jack their own selves off, I'm just a Top".

In the words of Lil Wayne "How she don't suck dick, but expect for me to eat her?". ((Click Here: Dick Pleaser by Lil Wayne)

In the words of the ratchet queen Khia: "You might roll dubs, you might have G's, but fuck that nigga, get on yo' knees!" ((Click Here: My Neck, My Back by Khia)

*pppshhhh*

You mean to tell me that I'd have to go on a date, talk about HIM the whole time, get back to the house, suck HIS dick, and I don't even get a happy ending?

Hell, I probably couldn't even bless him w/my tongue game, which is major for me. I GOTS TA' put my face in it, idgaf if he's a total top or not, lemme taste them lil  Debbie  cakes, nigga.

Another thing: I am in no way turned on by the thought of Jay climbing my back. I mean...I guess I could, in theory. But he'd have to gimme some too...

Erykah Badu said it best: "Well hold up, listen POTNA' (partner), I ain't no cheap thrill!" (Click Here: Call Tyrone by Erykah Badu)

I may be wrong about him. And once he finally steps to me correctly, may even give him a shot. But that's not until he comes to me.

I don't want to sound egotistical, or stuck up,or nothing...

In the words of Beyonce: "Come harder, this won't be easy. Don't doubt yourself. Trust me, you need me". (Click Here: Upgrade U by Beyonce Ft. Jay-Z)

Stay tuned as this story develops,  y'all...

(I'll be damned if that new background picture ain't sexy as fuck!)
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Music, you say?
XO -- Beyonce
Tom's Diner -- Susanne Vega
Just Hold On, We're Going Home -- Drake (Arctic Monkeys cover)
Days go By -- Dirty Vegas (Official Music Video)
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Enjoy the pics! (excuse any typos)

-_Cogito
























Monday, January 20, 2014

Ooh La Femme!

Hey everyone, we've made it to 2014! Count your blessings, because somebody didn't make it here with us.

Since January 2nd, I got into Pescetarianism (sp?) and have yet to eat any meat other than fish.

This includes sweets and carbonated beverages. It's been tough, but I gotta get my ish together. I'm hungry all the time though.

I'm like, irritated enough to punch a puppy...

But I digress.

Enjoy the pics.

Dr Buzzard's Original Savannah Band - Cherchez la Femme

Ghostface Killah -- Chercez La Ghost

-_Cogito
Capricornaries@hotmail.com


















Tuesday, December 24, 2013

Tits or GTFO!

This past Saturday (12/21/13) was my first time at a strip club.
I got the invite from a good friend's mutual friend who had 8 free passes and one of them ended up being mine.

I had church in the morning so I didn't really wanna go but when I heard that Kenndrick was coming (this FINE ass nigga who I'll get to in a later post), I had a new motivation. :)

Long story short,

we all meet up at a 7-11 nearby and pre-gamed b/c they don't serve liquor in strip clubs apparently (learn something new everyday, huh?)and finally head over to the club.

While waiting in line to check our coats in at the door, I could hear All Summer Long by Kid Rock (click here). Which is my jam, but didn't expect to hear it at a strip club of all places.

Surprisingly, they played some decent music in there; I was dexpecting to hear, well..."stripper" music, ya know?

The bouncers were body-slamming niggas who pulled their phones out so I couldn't google-search any of the songs they were playing, but made a few mental notes.

The girls were hot as hell. A lot of white, thick girls too, with big titties that made up for the lack of ass. There was this one chick who looked middle eastern, by far, the baaaadest bitch in there.

There were two poles on opposite sides of the club, and one main stage with chairs that sit right up to the stage, where we sat.

We're throwing singles, making cat-calls, motor-boating their chests, all that fun stuff.

While I'm not interested in a single stitch of pussy, I just acted interested and excited as the other guys were.

I threw a 5$ bill on stage and "Stiletto" came over and spread eagle, like, RIGHT in front of me.

Again, I was like "whoooo!!! Damn!!!" just like all the other fellas.

When suddenly, it dawned on me:

The prettiest pussy that entire night was smack-dab in my face, and I felt not the tiniest bit of a turn-on. She might as well have put her kneecaps in my face b/c that's how stimulating it was. I thought to myself "damn, I guess I really AM gay".

All the other guys were drooling over the strippers and their bodies. I was observing their bodies.

Trying to see WTF it is about women that turn straight men into the howling wolves they are. But, to no avail. I'll never understand what attracts men to women. Hell, I don't even understand how WOMEN like women.

But I digress...
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Ratchet Stripper Music, you say?

Tip Drill -- Nelly (and a whole lot of OTHER niggas) uncut version

Pour it Up -- Rhianna

Shake Dat Monkey -- Too Short and Lil John

Get Low -- Lil John and the East Side Boys
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This is my last post for this year so,
I wish everyone a merry Christmas. May you live long, prosper, and get laid on New Years Eve.

(excuse any typos)

Enjoy the pics!
-_Cogito
Capricornaries@hotmail.com