December 2011
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For every one for you, two for me.
Homeboy and I were at this lounge/club/bar thang the other night and I really had no goals for me or him but it turns out, when you go in with nothing you can very well come out with some personal bests without realizing.
Keep in mind this is on winging for your homeboy.
A pick up line to get it started:
“You’re so pretty, why are you sitting alone?! let dance.”
Girls will...
when in doubt, duck into the nearest closet.
Over the weekend, I accompanied Homegirl to a party in Brooklyn. Said party was filled with beautiful, and quite interesting people. It was a good time. But let me just share a few things as I made my through this crowd handsome strangers.
Since Homegirl was busy with an Aussie, I, of course, in good natured ease went from awkward guest to tipsy long-lost-friend to all (and eventually slightly...
