Doc, I left u a message up there and everyone can grasp the concept of not trying to bury it in bs.
And listen, this man works out and is in fantastic shape, wears the top of the line sophisticated clothes, u can tell he makes great money, has perfect teeth... that's a nice looking man whose is extremely impressive and highly intelligent. For that, I know, I admit... bat shit crazy. But bad memories are bad memories.
Now back to u dear... don't get a big head... I am also not about those things. I know u feel me. It's all about the inside and we hit on all 4s, huh? We could be great friends. That's what really blows. That isnwhy I have to say this in here, my chance to respond, but not for them... for u. I appreciate ur decency and understanding more than u know because u have treated me better than anyone about that day... and I am not surprised a bit... because I seen ur soul. That's how I knew u could throw down. I was bummed that ya didn't and happy for the compliment.
I wish u posted more. Show em how it's done. "what colors are my panties... I'm not wearing none".
I would love to meet u on the dance floor!
Okay, everybody have a great weekend! See ya Monday... maybe