She almost tried my life! I meant well, but females always have to take it to the next level. What am I talking about? That damned Angel! I see everything that goes on in that shop. Ty is no fool by any means, girlfriend. Some females make up any lie to make their stuff look good. And most people fall for it. But this diva? You can tell the peoples what you want, baby, but I'm not buying that brand. Angel's in love with Black. Now I'm not hating on marriage, I love it, too. But, if it ain't working for you, it...ain't...working. And it ain't working for that child. Angel's husband, Black, mess with everything in a skirt, and chile I do mean everything! On the other hand, Angel is the epitome of her name. She's a good girl, and a bit naïve if you ask me. And I know you didn't, but I'm telling you anyway. I get tired of seeing her crying and blowing his phone up when she thinks no one is looking. He treats her like the bottom of a child's shoe. So, I'm feeling a bit sorry for the girl. I decided to try and hook her up with my friend Alex. He's intelligent, fabulous and good-looking. And I'm telling her this right? I'm trying to do her a favor. Maybe, everybody'll quit talking about her business. But, guess what this heifer gone have the nerve to say to me? She asks me if he's all that, why won't I get with him? Bye Felicia! Does the fact that I'm gay mean that I have to be with any man that comes my way? Hell no! I'm not like her husband, I don't hoe-hop around. Alex is like a brother to me. It ticks me off when people think that just because I'm gay it's gone rub off on them, or that I want their man, or in this case that I'll get with any man! I might have my issues, but your sin ain't no different from my sin. We all sinning and He don't differentiate. Only man does! So, get off your little Hallelujah choir high horse and stop trying to judge me, because it ain't working. I recall my Mama telling me we all sin and fall short of His glory. That's what she said the Bible said anyway. It might've said something like that. And I might be falling short, but, girlfriend so are you! Don't look down your nose at me, lil' thirsty heifer! That's all I got to say 'bout the matter today. So, for now...toodle-loo! Your diva has to make that money. In the meantime, don't judge me. Get yo' life, girlfriend! TaTa! Tyrone! Living Life Beautifully Inspired!
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