Introduction

"The Fuck Your Penis Chronicles" is a series of humorous rants that I started on Facebook using the 'Notes' feature. It first started out with me sharing emails that I receive via dating websites. Then it slowly also became and outlet in which to voice my frustrations caused by experiences I've had involving anyone with a penis. I do my best to give a play by play description of these events.

I decided to move them to a separate blog and off of Facebook so that I'm able to say more of what I want without the prying eyes of family members and co-workers; and also to make them colorful and pretty. If you enjoy bad language, angry rants and terrible puns then you might enjoy them. The older posts will look pretty bad. I'm just cutting and pasting from Facebook. I am much too lazy to reformat them all. Tough titties if you don't like it.

Wednesday, September 28, 2011

The Fuck Your Penis Chronicles 16: Sickly Goes Shopping

Today's story takes place yesterday when I went to target

Dude as I walk into the store: "*whistle* you look real nice baby."

I of course keep walking and don't turn around. I was so good, I went right passed the clothes section and straight to the medicine aisle. While I was shopping for medicine:

Dude: "Awww, you're not feeling goodl? Or is it for someone else? Are you being sweet and buying it for your man?"

I slowly turn my head scowling: "Go away." Slowly turn head back towards merchandise.

Dude walking away: "Damn, it must be for you then huh."

The end.

The moral of the story? Do not ruin target for me by hitting on me there, especially when I feel like poo poo. I will break a bottle and cut you with it.




Thursday, July 28, 2011

The Fuck Your Penis Chronicles 15: The Needs to BE-Gone

Settle in little kiddies and I'll tell you a tale. Tonight's little ditty is about a guy named Stephen. You've never met him, nor have I. Nor will I, Here's Why.

The following is the first email I received from Stephen:

"Hello there butiful. My name is Stephen. I'm looking for a women who is willing to be open and is sequre (really guy?) with who she is. I love art, ask me about painting or drawing and I'll go on and on for long. If you decide to go out w/me you should know that I probably wouldn't buy meat or other animal products for you. As a vegan I don't really like to financially suppourt those industries. That's me. What about you butiful? Cool profile email be back if your interested."

You've just read the original now here's my elongated version. Sans the errors.

"Hello there beautiful. My name is Stephen. I'm looking for a woman who is willing to have sex with me without worrying about a pesky meaningful relationship. I hate those but I do, however, love art. If you make the mistake of mentioning it, I'll blither on forever until in an effort to tune me out, you stab out your tympanic membranes, ear drums for all you laymen out there *chortle*, and mail them to yourself for later re-attachment surgery. I'd also like to take the time and mention that if we decided to eat, I'd assume you'd expect me to pay for it. Unfortunately I wouldn't spring for dinner if you turn out to be a meat eater. Why you ask?  Because I'm a vegan. Not just any vegan, the kind that you abhor. Oh you didn't ask? Well I suppose it's better you found out now instead of during the awkward moment that would undoubtedly occur immediately after I slide the check over to you. I'm sure your savage meal cost a lot more than my modest meager meal of dried bean sprouts and hay anyway. Cheesecake for desert? Oh no how evil, milk comes from cows you know? Doggy bag you say? How barbaric. I know it's not actually made out of dog but the idea is simply ghastly. Wouldn't you agree my pet? *guffaw* Look here, I'd much prefer my hemp sack, which interestingly enough unfolds into a pair of cargo capri pants. I prefer capri pants because the draw strings can't get caught in the Swiss cheese-like holes in my crocs. The holes allow my sweaty feet to breathe. Unlike those stretched animal carcasses you wear *sneer*." (Narrated by Nigel Thornberry)

I'm going to stop there because I was nice enough to respond to him and I'd like to share it with you.


The Following is my actual response to his original message:

"Hi Stephen. I eat two small bags of teriyaki flavored beef jerky at least twice a week. I always get a craving for it right around 12am. I'm quite SECURE in the notion that it helps me sleep. In the morning, sometimes I like to enjoy two teriyaki flavored meat sticks and a starbucks doubleshot for breakfast. I haven't for a while though. I was starting to look like a stuffed pig."

His response:

"How deliteful Wow. you couldve just said no thank you or no respondid at all. wow."

Mine:

"This was more fun. Some parting friendly advice, you might want to find a less offensive way to say that you're vegan. There's nothing wrong with being vegan if you're not rude about it. Oh and spell-check is awesome."

His response:

" Your funny but I guess I can see your point I am bad at these. I normally use spellcheck but right now I'm at work and in a hurry. Will you allow me to start over?"

Me:

"No but happy hunting."

His response:

"How delightful. Thank you."

My response:

"Anytime lamb chop."

-END-

Moral of the story? I hate uppity vegans and hippies with a passion (and hipsters but I'll save that rant for another time). If you've made the decision to live either one of these lifestyles more power to you but if you are to be my friend you have to promise not to shove it in my face. By saying things like, "How can you eat that? Don't you know what's in it?" Yes I do, random animal parts. Avoid  this, and I in return will promise not to shove your cherry blossom branch dinner, or your patchouli stuffed ravioli (egg-less), or your hacky sack, up your ass. Using the spare rib from my dinner with bbq sauce as lubricant.....if I'm feeling generous.





Thursday, May 26, 2011

The Fuck Your Penis Chronicles 14: Be quiet

Voicemails/text message time. Guest starring Gor

Voicemail 2:47am:

"Hey good morning,  how are you? You never called me back. I'm just checking on you. call me back girl."

Text Messages:

Him: "Why u r not answering your phone?"

Me: "I'm not awake at 2:30 in the morning first off, secondly, I NEVER answer you when you call anyway. What aren't you getting?  I don't know how many times I have to tell you or how many different ways but I don't want to talk to you anymore. I've told you several times. Crystal?"

Him: "Whatever girl. ur always up late u kno u were awake. How else did u kno called"

Me: "Really? Um, 'cause my phone gives me notifications when I miss calls?"

Him: "Anyway how r u? I have not talk to u in a long time"
Him: "talked I mean."

Me: No response

He calls again, I don't answer.

Him: "Whatever girl."

Me: Mission accomplished finally I hope

Sunday, May 22, 2011

The Fuck Your Penis Chronicles 13: Quickie

Gor called today. I didn't answer so he left a voicemail. This is what he said:

"Hey what's up my favorite chocolate girl. How you doin'? Just wanted to talk to you. Give me a call when you get my voicemail. Alright."

I'm not going to call him back and I hope he leaves me alone one day. Until then I suppose I can keep making FYPC about the stupid shit he says.

-The End

Thursday, April 14, 2011

The Fuck Your Penis Chronicles 12: Mc Filth, Mc Fuck and Rob

I told myself that I wasn't going to make anymore of these but a few entertaining interactions have happened this week and I can't ignore them. I'm going to do something different this time. This FYPC is going to have a small countdown list from least offensive to most offensive. Unfortunately the best one the person was VERY high and incoherent (comic book store is next to a weed shop) so I'll do my best to recount what happened. Here we go...

Encounter Three
Thursday 4/14/11 around 6:45pm: I stopped in at the shop for a few minutes to say hi, sweep the floor and to finish a project I was working on for the store. When I was finished I walked out to my car and put my laptop and purse in first via the passenger door because the traffic was moving on the drivers side and I have no desire to be hit. While I was putting my stuff in I heard someone say something. I looked around and didn't see anyone but this colored fellow (as Mr. T would say. No not the actor) sitting in the car behind me. He was looking at me but it was clear that he wasn't the source of the voice so I continued on my way. I waited for the traffic to stop before attempting to enter my vehicle. As I opened my door, I once again heard the voice. This time when I looked I saw who it came from. The guy in the car behind me had a passenger and he was the one yelling at me. I got in my car anyway but I couldn't leave unless I wanted to get into ANOTHER accident. Starin' at the world through my rear view I saw him motion for me to go over to him. Of course I didn't so out climbs this huge black guy. He's About 6'3 and two hundred something  pounds. The light is now red but I really wanted to peel out before he could reach my car. No dice. I sighed heavily and rolled down my window as he bent over to look in. Here's what happened:

I start my car and he recoils as he is hit in the face with how loud my music is. I turn it off because I do have manners. Although I did imagine the do-rag he was sporting being blown off of his head by the sheer force of my music. Moving on.....

Him: "Hey, what's your name?"

Me: "Uh, Jessica"

Him: "Hi Jessica I'm Rob, where you coming from? The comic book store or the weed shop? The weed shop huh?" (He laughs)

Me: "No the comic book store."

Rob: "Oh what kind of comics you lookin' up?"

Me: "Um, I read a few but my friend owns the store so I was just saying hi."

Rob: "Oh that's cool. So where you stay at you live around LA or you stay over here?"

Me: "Here."

Rob: "So what you gonna to do now?"

At this moment the comic book store door is open and Ace comes to close it. He looks and sees what is going on, quickly averts his eyes and continues to close the door. Thanks a  million Ace buddy. From the bottom of my heart.

Rob: "Why you lookin' like that? All shy. You alright?"

Me: "I'm fine I was just looking at my friend's face."

Rob: "So why don't you let me take you to lunch Jessica?"

Me: "Well I'm at work during the day so I can't go to lunch."

Rob: "Where can I take you then? Happy hour?"

Me: "Um--"

Rob: "Let me have your number? You smoke?"

Me: "No I don't smoke."

Rob: "Oh sorry. Well let me get your number then. Let me take you out."

Me: "Ummmmmmmm Uhhhhh mmmmm I don't--"

Rob: "What  you gotta think about your number? What I'm not attractive?"

Me: "No, I have to think about giving it to you because you're a stranger."

Rob: "Well how am I supposed to become NOT a stranger if you won't let me take you out and get to know you?"

Me: ::::Shrug::::

Rob: " So?"

Me: "fine"

Rob: "Alright Jessica. I'm going to call you and you tell me when is the best time I can take you out okay?"

Me: "Okay."

Rob: "Alright. That's not your boyfriend or anything in there is it?"

Me: "No."

Rob: "You got one?"

Me: "No."

Rob: "You seeing anybody?"

Me: "No."

Rob: "Alright good. You might not be single after today Jessica." (Laughs)

I just stare at him.

Rob: "Alright Imma let you go bye Jessica."

Me: "Bye bye!"

He starts to go and I zoom away as soon as I get the chance.

Now you may be asking yourself why I gave him my number. The answer to that question boys and girls is simple. He was cute and he wasn't a dick. Sorry Tupac, sorry Tyrese, sorry young Jim Kelly. You guys are no longer the only  black guys I find attractive.--The End

Encounter Two
Tuesday 4/12/11-Sydney  and I decided to take a trip to target before meeting up with Amanda. We took separate cars so after we agreed that I was to drop mine off at home and she'd meet me there to take us to the bar, we went our separate ways. Here's what happened:

Stupid Fuck: "Hey!"

He said it with so much gusto that I thought this person may actually have something of value to say. With one leg in the car I turn my head.

Stupid Fuck: "Niiiiiiiiiiiiccccceeeee Niiiiiiicccceeee." (creepy smile and nodding)

I just turn around and get in my car. I see him in my mirror still smiling and nodding. Every fiber of my being told me to flip that mother fucker off but I didn't. I don't know what stopped me but I told Syd later and expressed my regrets for not doing so.--The End

(Insert drum roll here)
Encounter One
The last and most offensive encounter my young chaps took place once again at the comic book store. I decided I wasn't going to go to work for two days this week. I wasn't sick or anything but I honestly wouldn't have been of very much use if I had gone in the state of mind I was in those two days. On day two I went to the shop early after having sushi for lunch with Syd. I was reading my comics from this week's pull and Tracy was doing something or other on the computer when in strolls Captain. Filthy. I do not for the life of me remember most of what happened. I do remember however that he reeked of weed and was missing a tooth with another chipped. He was of the anglo saxson persuasion, a very distracting shade of red on top of being incredibly dirty. Even his nails were all black underneath. Blegh! Here's what else I remember:

Mc Filth: "bla bla bla bla comic book stores exist still? bla bla bla so you 18?"

First I look at Tracy in the hopes he's talking to him but he's not

Me: "Me? um I'm 24 but I'm not 18 anymore."

Mc Filth, "What's your name?"

I think about giving him a fake name for a few seconds and decide not to because he could be a potential regular customer for Tracy.

Me: "Jessica."

Mc Filth: "I'm (I have no idea what he said. sounded like he said Cable)"

He starts walking closer. I'm behind the counter thank Christ.

Points to Tracy

Mc Filth: "He your boyfriend?"

My natural reaction to that question is no so I say,

Me: "No."

Mc Filth: "You got a boyfriend?"

Me: "Yes."

also a natural reaction in situations like this

Mc Filth: "Oh, well  that's fucked up. Does he freestyle?"

Me: "Wait what? No why?"

Mc Filth: "Well 'cause I got a studio over here and we're having tournaments. He doesn't freestyle?"

I shake my head. He inches closer to my side of the counter. I have no idea what Tracy is doing because I refused to take my eyes off this dude for a second. Except in the short instances where he pretends to be interested in comics and asks Tracy questions or say weird things. Things like he didn't know there were still comic book stores or why something costs the amount of money that it costs. Unfortunately the phone rings and Tracy answers. While Tracy is on the phone:

Mc Filth: "You guys live together?"

Me: "No."

Mc Filth: "Why? Not taking that step?"

Me: "Uh--"

Mc Filth: "Do people actually read these?"

He's pointing so I lean a little forward to see what he's pointing at. Don't worry, there are stacks of merchandise on the counter that were helping to separate him from me.

Mc Filth: "I mean everything in here. people read this stuff?"

Me: "Uh yeah, I am right now."

Tracy  is off the phone at this point so he answers the next question, thanks 'cause um yeah I didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Mc Filth: "Does it make a lot of money?"

Tracy: "We make good profit yes."

During his visit he made random vague references to things that he may (probably doesn't) have to bring to the shop to get appraised. He sees something in the store and points to it.

Mc Filth: "What would something like that go for?"

Tracy: "I don't know, I'd have to see what you're selling."

Mc Filth: "Oh okay."

Mc Filth: "Well got these glasses. I'm wondering if I'd be able to sell them here. They're from London."
These are the glasses except the rims were gold


This seems to crack him up because he started laughing really hard. Turning himself a brighter shade of red. He stops laughing and talking for a minute while looking around. Then he puts the glasses on and then takes them off again to place them on the counter. That's when I see the dirty nails. I look at Tracy because Mc Filth is just staring at me. Tracy is looking at the computer screen. I turn my attention back to my comics until,

Mc Filth: "My landlord gave 'em to me. Said they were from moldy crew, Iron man something like that."

Me: "You mean Motley Crue and Iron Maiden? Only Maiden is from London and they aren't in a band with Motley Crue. Nor did they wear glasses like that. Maybe she was thinking of John Lennon? All that aside, you wouldn't be able to sell them here."

Mc Filth: "Do you know anywhere I could sell them?"

Me: "A thrift store maybe?"

In walks Mr. T. I have never been so happy in my life to see that man but for a few terrible minutes we, Tracy and I, are bathed in an aroma mixed with weed smoke and fart. Mr. T is making small talk with us and Mc Filth starts talking again, pointing up at the life sized gremlin statue from Gremlins 2 displayed in the shop,

Mc Filth: "Is that a gremlin?!!"

Me having seen it a million times and already basked in it's awesomeness say yes without looking up from my comic.

Mc Filth: "How much does that run?"

Tracy: "5000 dollars."

Mc Filth: "What? why? is it worth that? is it from the movie?"

Tracy: "That's just how much it's worth."

Some how three of us got on the topic that Tracy has never seen the movies and Mc Filth says a few more things that I don't remember and finally leaves the store. Tracy then turns to scold me. Yes I said scold.

Tracy: "The next time some dirt bag comes in the store and hits on you and asks you if you're my girlfriend just say yes."

Me: "But I said that I had a boyfriend and besides I don't think it would have made much of a difference and what would you have--"

Tracy: "Just do it next time."

I pout and read my comics while I wait for Mr. T to leave because although I was glad he came in I was not thankful for the exhaust issuing from his tail pipe.--The end

I hope you enjoyed today's FYPC. Peace!

Oh and leave comments if you have any. Don't be shy!




















Saturday, February 26, 2011

The Fuck Your Penis Chronicles 11: The Old Flame

Today's Chronicle is about a certain time in my life I like to call "Looking for love in Alderaan Places". During this period of time I was extremely secretive about my extracurricular activities. I had one person I would confide in and that is my Mortis. He alone knows EVERYTHING about that period of time. "I miss you *Kisses* call me k?" (sorry inside joke)  Anyway, so what that basically means is that none of you will know who the hell I'm talking about or to or why it's funny. Still I'll give it a shot.

I've recently been contacted by an old flame. His name is Mark and he is part of the "too old for me posse". He was before "Fuck Face", whom most of you are familiar with, and made a considerable contribution to my "fuck your penis" attitude. I was still young and naive at this time and Mark took advantage of it every chance he got. I have not spoken to nor heard from this person in years. I was still in high school the last time I saw and spoke to him. The following are most of the emails that have been going back and forth. I have left some out because they are boring and have nothing to do with my rant. Here we go.


On Tue, Feb 01, 2011 at 11:12 PM, ############@gmail.com <############@gmail.com> wrote:
###########@gmail.com to me

Hey Jessica!

It's been a long time. I was recently going through my old contact lists and I saw your name. I was immediately thrust back into the good times we had together. I'm not sure if it is okay to say this but it made me miss you. Just seeing your name made me miss you. I know our history is not the best but I would really love to hear from you and catch up. I hope that it is alright that I'm emailing you. If you choose not to respond I will understand.

-Mark S#######


On Sat, Feb 05, 2011 at 09:15 AM, pinky1763@gmail.com <pinky1763@gmail.com> wrote:
pinky1763@gmail.com to Mark S#######


Mark,

It's taken me a few days to decide to respond to you. I'm really at a loss for words actually. I don't know why after all this time you would decide to talk to me. It's a little strange honestly.

-JYM-


On Sat, Feb 05, 2011 at 10:02 AM, ############@gmail.com <############@gmail.com> wrote:
###########@gmail.com to me

Wow! You responded I'm so thrilled. I didn't know what to think after I sent my email it was like sitting on tacks waiting to see if you would respond. Do you really find it strange that I want to talk to you? Come on Jess, we had great times! Walking on the beach having dinner and wine and of course when we made love. Incredible! Just remembering the brush of your soft skin and the scent of your briads. Do you still have braids? they were so hot! I don't want to get off on a rant here but I think you get the idea. Why not catch up what can it hurt Jess? If you have a different account then by all means share it with me. I'm just excited that you would answer at all! So what do you got going now? Boyfriend? Husband? Kids? Work? It has been a long time I'll admit that. Get back to me ASAP.

-Mark S#######


Now, I've left out the middle emails because they are boring. It's just us going back and forth about our current lives. After careful consideration on my part we decide to meet for dinner and drinks. What ends up happening is we see a movie and have drinks while at the movies. The movie was awesome, he was not. Other than the fact that he is still an ass, I knew this was a bad idea because once again, no one I know is aware any of this took place. Until now. We now return to the emails because I still refused to give him my number. I think you'll understand why.


On Sun, Feb 20, 2011 at 11:00 AM, ############@gmail.com <############@gmail.com> wrote:
###########@gmail.com to me

Well that was interesting. You've changed a lot but you're still fucking beautiful. I'm sorry if things got out of hand last night but I just can't seem to help myself around you. I just had to have the chance to apologize. You just left so I couldn't do it last night. Where did you go? Did you leave? I went to look for you in the hall but ended up going home.

-Mark S#######

On Tue, Feb 22, 2011 at 10:37 PM, pinky1763@gmail.com <pinky1763@gmail.com> wrote:
pinky1763@gmail.com to Mark S#######

You tried to get me to give you a hand job. THEN, you offerend to buy me popcorn to appease me. Well I hate popcorn. Should have offered to buy me candy. Then I totally would have been down to jerk you off, and maybe even more. Like a bj or something. You're so thoughtless. lolololololol us gurlz like candy.

-JYM-

On Tue 22, 2011 at 10:40 PM, ############@gmail.com <############@gmail.com> wrote:
###########@gmail.com to me

You're kidding right? Is this more of the callous attitude I was so thrilled to experience the other night? Honestly Jess, why would you agree to meet with me if you were going to behave as such? Please, let's be adults. You're a cool chick and I'm sorry for my behavior but I really think you overreacted. We could have watched the flick together. I would not have tried anything else.

-Mark S#######

On Tue, Feb 22, 2011 at 10:55 PM, pinky1763@gmail.com <pinky1763@gmail.com> wrote:
pinky1763@gmail.com to Mark S#######

Oh I'm sorry, I didn't know that refusing to give you a handjob while trying to enjoy a great cinematic feature was a social faux pas.

Are you retarded? Did something happen to you during our lapse in contact? I am appaled that you would even consider my "behavior" to be out of line. You are lucky I didn't want to cause a scene and waste my rum by pouring it all over you, you swine. Did you seriously expect me to sit with you after you tried to get me to hand fuck you in public? I didn't leave I went to get candy and moved to another area of the theater because I actually wanted to see this film. I invited you remember? You decided to come I would have seen it regardless. I wasn't going to let you ruin it. I didn't know if you stayed and I really didn't give a fuck either. Oh and stop calling me Jess. It makes my fucking skin crawl. Actually don't worry about it. Do not email me back. I don't want to talk you.

-JYM-

On Tue 22, 2011 at 11:01 PM, ############@gmail.com <############@gmail.com> wrote:
###########@gmail.com to me

You used to be so sweet and kind. What happened? Is our history really that bad? Please Jessica give me a chance to make it right. I know you said that you don't want to talk to me anymore but please? I wouldn't have contacted you in the first place if I didn't care about you. Please write me back Jessica.

-Mark S#######


On Tue, Feb 22, 2011 at 11:13 PM, pinky1763@gmail.com <pinky1763@gmail.com> wrote:
pinky1763@gmail.com to Mark S#######



-JYM-

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

The Fuck Your Penis Chronicles 10: The Spit Roast Grill Part 1

So, I'm minding my own business doing my once every blue moon email check. When I get two IMs. This is the first of the two. It started innocently enough and then....Well you'll see. Have fun.

mikunity: Hello, i was just looking at your profile- u look nice- how are u?

goodiegumdropcali: I'm fine. how are you?

mikunity: .I'm good......what r u up 2?

goodiegumdropcali: nothing much. Just browsing the internet. I'm actually not planning to be on here for too long.

Hint to maybe leave me alone # 1 (you don't get two sorry)

mikunity: kool, i just got home from jogging

goodiegumdropcali: this late?

This was at about 12:30

mikunity: :) u r very attractive...... by the way, im 5'11 185 lbs.....u?

FINE I'll be nice and social. What could it hurt?

goodiegumdropcali: I'm 5'1 108lbs

mikunity: nice, what do u like 2 do 4 fun?

goodiegumdropcali: I like to listen to music, hang out with my friends, read, watch movies,play video games, go to dive bars. Stuff like that. You?

mikunity: sounds good.... I like boxing, i write music, dance, friends, etc

mikunity: are u single? dating?

goodiegumdropcali: I'm single.

mikunity: that's good news, lol....im single 2 ........what r u attracted to in a guy?

goodiegumdropcali: Personality mostly. I like a guy than can make me laugh, someone understanding, good communicator, knows what he wants...etc

goodiegumdropcali: what do you look for in a person?

mikunity: I'm doin good so far then, lol

goodiegumdropcali: well I just laughed so yeah. jk

mikunity: i like honest, open minded, smart, kool to chill with...what about as far as looks? any preferences? im picky, lol

mikunity: i like a nice smile, pretty eyes, dresses cute....but i really love a nice ass... hope that was ok 2 say?

goodiegumdropcali: it's too late you said it

mikunity: i also love a girl with passion who loves to dance, loves to kiss...if she has all that, she can have my heart...lol

mikunity: :)

Starting to regret being nice

goodiegumdropcali: I don't really like to kiss honestly.

mikunity: what kind of music do u like?

goodiegumdropcali: I like pop, gangster rap but mostly classic rock, alternative and electronic, punk, metal, industrial

goodiegumdropcali: you?

mikunity: me 2....i like it all depending on the mood

The generic answer that EVERYONE who doesn't share my musical tastes, give.

goodiegumdropcali: I listen to a lot of pop and r&b during the week. it keeps me going while I'm at work

mikunity: especially slow jamz----dancing with someone u r attacted to, music can really set things off... I love that shit....lol

mikunity: lol r u the romantic type?

goodiegumdropcali: sometimes

goodiegumdropcali: I have to be into the person of course

mikunity: i am 2...... i think peoples relationships would be better and last longer if they had more romance

mikunity: oh, and definitely much better sex too..... was that ok 2 say? :P

goodiegumdropcali: it's too late you said it

mikunity: sorry if i offended u, im just real passionate- i love things like being on the dance floor,staring deeply into each others eyes - both knowing and feeling what the other wants without saying a word

mikunity: i know it sounds corny but i think its hott, lol

goodiegumdropcali: heh

mikunity: u seem real kool :) plus u r hottt as fuq@!!$#,lol

goodiegumdropcali: thank you

mikunity: I'm Mike-Anthony, u?

goodiegumdropcali: Jessica

mikunity: nice to meet u, where r u from originally?

goodiegumdropcali: Los Angeles

goodiegumdropcali: you?

mikunity: I see.... ever been to miami?

goodiegumdropcali: No

And here we go....

mikunity: It's nice here. I wish you were with me right now. we would be staring passionately in eachothers eyes- both liking what we see as........

mikunity: i pull u close as our lips passionately kiss, lol

mikunity: ;)

mikunity: told u i was creative and romantic- I know it sounds corny-gotta admit it sounds hott though? agree? lol

mikunity: ?

goodiegumdropcali: Well I agree that it's corny

*** Goodiegumdropcali23's IC window is closed

Hint to definitely leave me alone #1

mikunity: then, i gently lick my way down your neck as u look in my eyes and tell me how turned on u r getting and how bad u want me, but!!!!!!!!

mikunity: lol, but.......

goodiegumdropcali: *sigh* are you trying to get fresh via the internet?

Hint to definitely leave me alone #2

mikunity: but i say i want u too but 1st i have to taste u everywhere.............. may i?

*** Goodiegumdropcali23's IC window is closed

Hint to definitely leave me alone #3

I think that he forgot that cybering takes two people. You are all now witnesses to me being virtually raped. I expect testimony from everyone.

mikunity: lol....... i kneel between your legs and gently start kissing my way up as u look down at me, then...............

goodiegumdropcali: mmhmm and then?

mikunity: i start licking along the out side of your panties, u begin moving your hips trying to get me 2 kiss you, my face between your legs as i rub my tongue up n down your panties tasting u getting wetter

goodiegumdropcali: I wouldn't do that. They're filthy. I've had on the same undies since last week. Pretty crusty and funky.

mikunity: sorry, i hope u arent mad- im not sure where all of this came from- u gotta admit it sounds hotttt though? lol

goodiegumdropcali: You're worried about that now? I've closed the window twice now I think. Are you a bot? You say certain things over and over. Not that I'm reading most of what you're spewing at me. As it is all shit.

Hint to definitely leave me alone #4

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Hint to definitely leave me alone #5

mikunity: i pull your panties to the side and gently rub my tounge up n down your clit as i slowly put 1 finger inside of you as i look up at you and whisper how hott you are and how good u taste

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mikunity: no, lol'

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mikunity: like that? i do, lol

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Now I know you're asking the obvious, why don't you block him or sign out? Well I still haven't been able to find the block button also keep in mind, there is another dude harassing me at the same time. Everytime I went to click the log off button another IM would pop up from one of them. I finally closed the tab but unfortunately this particular website doesn't sign you off that way. You have to click sign off to show you're offline and users can no longer IM you. If you don't. You get emails of what they tried to send you via IM. I have a bunch, I'm not reading them. I haven't even read most of what this one said to me. If you are I commend you.

mikunity: u rap both of your legs around my shoulders as my fingers rub your clit annd my tounge goes in and out of your wett pusssyy

goodiegumdropcali: I like how I don't even have to be part of it for you to please me. You're doing such a good job. Please continue

mikunity: lol....wanna help?

goodiegumdropcali: nope you go a head I'll just read

mikunity: fuq, im getting soooo hard picturing it.....r u feelin it too?

goodiegumdropcali: yeah it's a monsoon over here.

mikunity: u climb on top of me staring in my eyes as u lick your lips as u grab my hard cock n start rubbing it along your clit

mikunity: im asking you to please out it inside as you reach behind, rubbing me as you continue teasing me

mikunity: u r rubbing your pussy hard against it as i grab your ass and lift you up and thrust it deep inside you as you moan deeply as start to slowly bounce up n down on me

goodiegumdropcali: ooooopsie daisy! I came. Oh well thanks! Here's a towel clean yourself off and you can keep the scent sample I left on your finger. You know, for being such a champ.

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mikunity: im squeezing your ass with both hands as your wett pussy is throbbing around me, dripping all over me....like?

goodiegumdropcali: Goddammit I said I finished fuck off already

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mikunity: baby don't be mad i askd if u minded I ain't done!

goodiegumdropcali: Welp that's not what she said! PEACE OUT NUKKA!!!!!


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I closed the tab at this point.
Now on to part two which was happening simultaneously





The Fuck Your Penis Chronicles 10: The Spit Roast Grill Part 2


P.S. Here is a snapshot of my screen is case you want to call bullshit. I took it because I could not believe it was happening to me simultaneously.




james10000mmmm: hi

goodiegumdropcali: hi

james10000mmmm: u look so sexy o me

james10000mmmm: wat r u up to

goodiegumdropcali: nothing much

goodiegumdropcali: and you?

james10000mmmm: bored

Red flag. Bored men on the net=horny

james10000mmmm: how old r u

goodiegumdropcali: 24, just like it says

james10000mmmm: wow

james10000mmmm: ur yung

james10000mmmm: but sexy

goodiegumdropcali: thanks?

james10000mmmm: wats tha oldest guy u have been with

"I ain't having it" by Faizon Love is playing in my head right now

goodiegumdropcali: What do you mean?

james10000mmmm: tht u have dated

goodiegumdropcali: oh 39 (the truth)

james10000mmmm: wow

james10000mmmm: u likeolder guys

james10000mmmm: huh

goodiegumdropcali: sometimes

james10000mmmm: more mature

james10000mmmm: huh

goodiegumdropcali: Not always

james10000mmmm: so r u still a virgin

goodiegumdropcali: Yes. I'm only 24 lmao

Any person who asks that question deserves to be lied to

james10000mmmm: wow

james10000mmmm: i bet ur pussy is tight

james10000mmmm: and good

goodiegumdropcali: What does my cat have to do with anything? :/

james10000mmmm: u look so sexy

james10000mmmm: making my dick jump

james10000mmmm: over here

goodiegumdropcali: is that a natural occurance?

james10000mmmm: not realy

james10000mmmm: ur diff. i guess

james10000mmmm: and a virgin

james10000mmmm: never seen a virgin pussy

goodiegumdropcali: they often have a crown of thorns protecting them.

james10000mmmm: send me pic of that pussy

james10000mmmm: to my phone

james10000mmmm: and ill send u pic of my dick

goodiegumdropcali: I'm fine thank you

james10000mmmm: have u had ur pussy licked before

goodiegumdropcali: no, who would do that? cats are all hairy and stuff lol eww. Besides they clean themselves silly. You're not supposed to lolololololololololol lmao tee hee giggle

I'm sure he knows I'm being a bitch at this point. Does that make a difference....

james10000mmmm: i will lick ur pussy so good

...........Not right away, no

james10000mmmm: make u cumm

goodiegumdropcali: does this "cumm" you speak of hurt? I mean with all the thorns and all?

james10000mmmm: its ur

james10000mmmm: u tell me

james10000mmmm: i just want to lick it

goodiegumdropcali: I don't know what any of that meant but I find it interesting that your penis jumps and you lick cats. Maybe it jumps because you lick cats? You can get sick from that you know? So maybe a doctor visit?

james10000mmmm: do u suck tha dick

goodiegumdropcali: no I have done nothing of that nature. There are thorns on my face too.

james10000mmmm: my dick is so hard now

james10000mmmm: if u tell me to fuck u

james10000mmmm: it will get harder

goodiegumdropcali: well that doesn't really affect me any so I'll pass

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james10000mmmm: tell me to fuck u

goodiegumdropcali: fuck you

james10000mmmm: ride this dick

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This one didn't take nearly as long but still annoying.

Moral of the story? I hate the internet and I wont go on this or any site like it again. Not even to obtain more material for this blog. I'm going to start my pet cat and unicorn artifacts collection early. If I'm going to be alone I need things to fill the void.




Sunday, February 20, 2011

The Fuck Your Penis Chronicles 8: Dis Nigga Be British


Donwon18incher: Hey you sexy thang

Goodiegumdropcali23: Hello

Donwon18incher: So u horney u cute lil thang?

Goodiegumdropcali23: No I'm not

Donwon18incher: Well whts up wit tht baby?

Goodiegumdropcali23: Nothing?

Donwon18incher: well u siad u was gonna get all ready for me while I was in the bathroom. How u gon leave a nigga hangin like that?

Goodiegumdropcali23: You just sent me an instant message saying "Hey you sexy thang". I've never talked to you before so that conversation you mentioned didn't happen.

Donwon18incher: Man quit playin Tanya I'm horney

Goodiegumdropcali23: Dude, not Tanya

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Donwon18incher: Oh shite lol wrong chatbox lol my bad

Goodiegumdropcali23: Are you British?

Donwon18incher: What you mean?

Goodiegumdropcali23: Nothing nevermind

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Donwon18incher: Oh okay. So whts up wit you n me? how bout it? u horney miss......?

*** Goodiegumdropcali23's IC window is closed

At this point I'm trying to find the "block" button but failing miserably. By the way, it tells the other person when the chat window is closed. I don't know why he hasn't gotten the hint yet. I hadn't thought about turning this into an FYPC until the end. Luckily for you readers, this certain website keeps a record of all chats if you ask it to. Or else it all would have been lost each time I closed the chat window. Excellent! (insert electric guitar sound here)

Donwon18incher: ?

Donwon18incher: so whts up wit you?

Goodiegumdropcali23: Nothing

Donwon18incher: Come on dont leave a nigga hangin baby. btw i looked at u're profyle. u cute.

Really? You can't spell profile? I'm pretty sure it says profile where you had to click to see my profile you piece of "shite".

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Donwon18incher: Man well fuk u thn

Goodiegumdropcali23: It's Fuck

Donwon18incher: What? I hope you ment lets lmao

Goodiegumdropcali23: The word you MEANT is FUCK. If you are going to be profane I suggest you learn to do it properly.

Donwon18incher: Man fuck u bitch

***Donwon18incher's IC window is closed

Mission accomplished. Look, I taught him something. I'm on the verge of tears. I feel sorry for Tanya. I hope he can't find her.

Moral of the story? Make sure to know who you're sexually harassing before you start. This is very important so pay attention. If the person turns out not to be who you were initially trying to harass, make sure to try and initiate some sort of agreement. Always be persistent and then get angry when you finally realize you're barking up the wrong tree. Follow these directions carefully and you'll quickly become a shoe in for the "man of the year" award.

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

The Fuck Your Penis Chronicles 7: Ain't no future fucking you (super long)


I started talking to a person named Gor. Most of my friends already know about him. For those I haven't told, here is a little back story....

Not very long ago, I had an obsession with Armenian men. I've figured out why but that is a story for never. As a result I met Gor. Shortly after talking to and hanging out with Gor I found him to be very close-minded, borderline crazy, and well for lack of a better term, a loser. He is here on a visa and got some speeding tickets. He failed to pay said tickets and as a result his visa was revoked, so he's pretty much here illegally now. He is unable to work or drive. He blames all his problems on the police who pulled him over in his, that's right you guessed it, bmw doing like 95. Now, I'm not materialistic by any means but I mean come on. I don't think I'm alone when I say it'd be very reckless for a person to get involved with someone in this situation.

When I said he is close-minded I mean he's homophobic and sexist. He thinks that if a girl isn't a virgin anymore that she has no right to deny other men of having sex with her. He's highly insecure and hates the fact that 99% of my friends are dudes.
Still, I hung out with him because I lacked anything better to do that day and he wanted to go to the beach and I love me some beaches. (Get it?) I never get to go to the beach so I said yes. Also I figured if nothing else, I'd get a great story to tell. You know, like that fuctard Kamir. So needless to say, I don't talk to him anymore. Even when he got a new iphone (I don't know how when he lacks income) I refused to give him my number again.

Since he doesn't have my number anymore, the following conversation takes place via Yahoo Messenger. Keep in mind that I have not talked to Gor for months. Here we go!



Gor (2/7/2011 12:09:53 AM): Hi

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:10:07 AM): hey

Gor (2/7/2011 12:10:34 AM): How are you? How's everything?

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:10:54 AM): Fine and fine. How about for you?

Gor (2/7/2011 12:11:37 AM): Ok not too bad. What u been up to sext shorty?
Gor (2/7/2011 12:11:45 AM): Sexyyyyyyyyy
Gor (2/7/2011 12:11:50 AM): I mean

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:12:16 AM): Just working. You to move to Colorado yet?

Gor (2/7/2011 12:12:27 AM): Not yet
Gor (2/7/2011 12:12:42 AM): What about u? U moved out already?

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:12:48 AM): no

Gor (2/7/2011 12:12:56 AM): K
Gor (2/7/2011 12:13:03 AM): I miss u
Gor (2/7/2011 12:13:09 AM): I wanna see u

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:13:39 AM): well I have a whole week off in March (knowing full well he should be gone by then and that I might be out of town)

Gor (2/7/2011 12:14:12 AM): What about this month? I might be gone by the end of the month

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:14:39 AM): I've got a bunch of family visiting this month so I'll be busy (not a complete lie)

Gor (2/7/2011 12:14:50 AM): :(
Gor (2/7/2011 12:15:03 AM): Come now

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:15:10 AM): uh, no

Gor (2/7/2011 12:18:14 AM): I won't keep u long
Gor (2/7/2011 12:18:25 AM): 30 mins

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:18:35 AM): Nope and there is nothing to do at this hour anyway

Gor (2/7/2011 12:18:54 AM): See each others
Gor (2/7/2011 12:18:57 AM): Fuck finally
Gor (2/7/2011 12:19:02 AM): Lmaooooooo

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:19:22 AM): not happening

Gor (2/7/2011 12:19:38 AM): Why? When did u last do it?

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:20:15 AM): um long enough to where I don't remember.
-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:20:42 AM): Not that it's any of your business anyway

Gor (2/7/2011 12:21:15 AM): Come let's have fun. We won't fuck if u don't want to we will flirt around a lil

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:21:34 AM): no

Gor (2/7/2011 12:21:39 AM): Why?

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:22:10 AM): a) I'm not a tramp b) I'm not a tramp

Gor (2/7/2011 12:22:49 AM): That doesn't make u one. It's a natural thing. U r my gf

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:23:04 AM): no I'm not

Gor (2/7/2011 12:23:19 AM): Be my gf?
Gor (2/7/2011 12:23:27 AM): I want u to
Gor (2/7/2011 12:23:50 AM): I think I'm in love with u

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:24:13 AM): have you been drinking? are you drunk?
-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:24:23 AM): 'cause you seem drunk

Gor (2/7/2011 12:24:54 AM): No. I am not. You don't want me to be ur bf?

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:26:02 AM): a) you're moving b) you're only saying you want to be my bf because you think that means I'll bang you

Gor (2/7/2011 12:26:23 AM): Lol crazy
Gor (2/7/2011 12:27:07 AM): That's not the reason but u know I've always wanted u too. U r so sexy. U turn me so on

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:27:27 AM): Sorry

Gor (2/7/2011 12:27:42 AM): I want u to ride me. U told me you're so good at it
Gor (2/7/2011 12:27:47 AM): ;)

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:28:12 AM): I'm pretty sure I've never said that. Besides I'm terrible. I just lay there with my hands over my eyes, repenting and waiting for it to be over. Then when it is, I bust out the sexy hysterical crying.

Gor (2/7/2011 12:28:30 AM): And I love when my lady does. I go crazy. Feels sooooo good
Gor (2/7/2011 12:28:37 AM): Shut up
Gor (2/7/2011 12:28:39 AM): U did
Gor (2/7/2011 12:28:51 AM): Let's be fuck buddies?

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:29:27 AM): no. If I pass up being your girlfriend, what makes you think I want to be fuck buddies? ( I mean really come on. Even in a normal situation, who would want to be a fuck buddy? That blows)

Gor (2/7/2011 12:32:05 AM): Cuz u don't want to be my gf but I want u to and I want to make love with u as well and since u don't want to be my lady let's just be lovers for now.

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:32:48 AM): I don't want to be fuck buddies
-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:33:09 AM): I'm Celibate
Gor (2/7/2011 12:33:14 AM): Then be my gf

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:33:27 AM): why?

Gor (2/7/2011 12:33:26 AM): What's celibate?

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:33:59 AM): Celibacy refers to a state of not being married, or a state of abstention from sexual intercourse or vow of marriage

Gor (2/7/2011 12:34:22 AM): Cuz I like u so much. It's more than just liking
Gor (2/7/2011 12:34:40 AM): Why are u celibate?

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:35:19 AM): I have yet to meet another person since my ex where it's "safe" to become that intimate. I don't want to catch feelings for a dude that's going to play me. Ya dig?
-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:35:33 AM): Plus I'm going to wait to have sex again until I'm married. (Not True)

Gor (2/7/2011 12:35:48 AM): What do u feel about me?
Gor (2/7/2011 12:35:52 AM): That's bs

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:36:00 AM): oh is it?

Gor (2/7/2011 12:36:23 AM): If u were a virgin I would understand but u aren't so stop being that way

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:37:01 AM): I can make what ever decisions I want. I chose to have sex before and I can choose not to have it.

Gor (2/7/2011 12:38:20 AM): Well you're right but you're wrong not to be the way with ur future bf u were with ur ex. How is ur ex better than ur future?
Gor (2/7/2011 12:38:49 AM): Why can he get pussy but the new one not?
Gor (2/7/2011 12:38:58 AM): That's mot fair
Gor (2/7/2011 12:39:02 AM): Not

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:39:11 AM): I was younger and didn't know what I know now besides, my ex didn't EXPECT me to fuck him. He wanted me to want to.
-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:39:38 AM): I had to learn my lessons the hard way. (Literally OOOOOooooOOOOHH!)

Gor (2/7/2011 12:39:50 AM): Whatever girl. How old were u when u first had sex?

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:40:31 AM): Why? do you think that somehow makes a difference?

Gor (2/7/2011 12:40:46 AM): Yea

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:40:54 AM): why?

Gor (2/7/2011 12:41:30 AM): Cuz I want to know

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:42:05 AM): no I'm asking why it makes a difference

Gor (2/7/2011 12:42:39 AM): Cuz u said u were too young. I'm sure u weren't 15 or 16

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:42:50 AM): nope. I was 17
-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:43:00 AM): too young but age doesn't matter. some adults are still really naive.

Gor (2/7/2011 12:43:19 AM): Damn
Gor (2/7/2011 12:43:54 AM): Do girls usually have sex at that age or older or younger in the states?

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:44:07 AM): I don't know
-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:44:25 AM): Google it. I think it's average though since there are so many teen pregnancies. Haven't you seen that hit show?

Gor (2/7/2011 12:46:18 AM): But anyways why don't u want to have some sexy fun with me? We don't necessarily have to fuck but we can satisfy each other. I'm not saying let me fuck u. Let's just have fun

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:46:48 AM): no

Gor (2/7/2011 12:46:58 AM): Why??????
Gor (2/7/2011 12:47:20 AM): Are u afraid? Dint be scared I won't eat u

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:47:26 AM): I've already said why.

Gor (2/7/2011 12:47:42 AM): :(

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:48:51 AM): turn that frown upside down buckaroo

Gor (2/7/2011 12:49:22 AM): U do it. I can't
Gor (2/7/2011 12:51:10 AM): U make me sad

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:51:25 AM): there's nothing to be sad about so smile? :D

Gor (2/7/2011 12:52:12 AM): U can't like that. You've got to do it in person. And there is smth to be sad about

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:52:48 AM): what is there to be sad about? you're alive and well aren't you? Be thankful for that

Gor (2/7/2011 12:53:17 AM): U not wanting to be my gf. That's what's making me sad

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:53:33 AM): really? why? (rolling eyes)

Gor (2/7/2011 12:53:51 AM): I already told u

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:53:53 AM): what would make you a good bf?
-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:54:48 AM): pretend it's a job interview. sell me on you

Gor (2/7/2011 12:55:08 AM): Cuz I'll never let u down. I'll make u happier than anyone else will. (being unemployed is already a let down baby cakes)

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:55:26 AM): how do you know what would make me happy?

Gor (2/7/2011 12:56:55 AM): A good loving husband will

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:57:42 AM): that's true a good loving husband should learn that but he has to work to find that out first. He doesn't just know

Gor (2/7/2011 12:58:12 AM): Learn what?

-JYM- (2/7/2011 12:58:32 AM): what would make his partner happy

Gor (2/7/2011 12:59:04 AM): Well that will be in time
Gor (2/7/2011 12:59:40 AM): I know the most important things now and the secondary ones are found out in time

-JYM- (2/7/2011 1:00:21 AM): mmhmm well we don't have time to get that deep since you're moving so obviously you can't be my boyfriend.

Gor (2/7/2011 1:03:26 AM): I'm moving but I'll be in the country and you are the kind if girl that I can trust leaving u here by urself and in time we will live together. Either I'll cone back or you'll move to me.

-JYM- (2/7/2011 1:06:45 AM): what makes you think we're even good for each other. (because we're not)
Gor (2/7/2011 1:09:45 AM): Cuz I feel it

-JYM- (2/7/2011 1:10:19 AM): how? we never talk or hang out. You've met me once. You know nothing about me and I assure you that if we were to get better aquatinted you'd see what I mean. We have nothing and I mean nothing in common. We don't even share the basic social ethics.

Gor (2/7/2011 1:11:16 AM): We have enough for me to know it. I know what kinda person u r and that's the most important part

-JYM- (2/7/2011 1:13:05 AM): Oh okay so, so far you think I'm the type of girl who would go "hang" out with you at almost 1 in the morning for 30 minutes and then go home? Or the type of girl that would pass up a meaningful relationship only to start a meaningless physical one? You must because you asked.

Gor (2/7/2011 1:14:30 AM): Shut up. I was messing with u telling u to come for 30 mins. Come on girl. I know u will not. I was just joking

-JYM- (2/7/2011 1:14:47 AM): mmmhmm joke went on to long I think. You still haven't gotten to the punch-line. Or was the punch-line when you said you think you're in love with me?

Gor (2/7/2011 1:15:11 AM): Are u going to think about becoming my gf?

-JYM- (2/7/2011 1:15:48 AM): no honestly

Gor (2/7/2011 1:15:59 AM): Thanks
Gor (2/7/2011 1:16:04 AM): You're so sweet
Gor (2/7/2011 1:16:13 AM): Anyway I'm out
Gor (2/7/2011 1:16:18 AM): Good night

-JYM- (2/7/2011 1:16:19 AM): night



-The End

Moral of the story is the following and it goes for all you dudes, not just Gor:

Now me and you was cool but I ain't the one to play the fool. Can't make no money in bed so ain't no future fucking you. I ain't the bitch that love ya can't do a damn thing for you if you ain't about money, 9 outta 10 I'll ignore you. It's a man's world but real woman make this shit go 'round. Disrespect and I clown the type of bitch to throw down. Throw up the block 'cause nothing stops my chips, a boss playa with tits then twist you lame tricks. Holla if you understand my plan ladies. Fuck having babies by them shady ass niggas swearing he can save me. My strategies official check in your pockets while I tongue kiss ya. Soft as tissue so my next issue is how to diss you. They call me storm from the day I was born I've been known the break the coldest motherfucka 'til his hearts warm. I ain't never been the type to wait at home alone. Just 'cause we bone don't mean you own me nigga I'm grown. - Storm

Amen.
That verse pretty much sums up how I feel except I'm not materialistic and I don't want your money. I don't care how much a person makes as long as he can take care of himself. The other stuff hits home however. Unemployment was not the only issue I have with Gor but there is a lot of back story missing for some of you but it's not really important. I think it's pretty clear here what he was trying to do and he clearly thinks I'm an idiot.

I'm not mad at him though. It's just annoying. Someone else said to me that I must not really want a boyfriend if I refuse him. That isn't true I'm just not desperate enough to just accept the invitation from any dude that offers the position. Is that so wrong? I want a boyfriend but I want it to be the right guy and I have enough patience to wait for him to enter my life. If he already hasn't and is hiding. Come out you pussy!

--peace