Showing posts with label Brownie. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Brownie. Show all posts

If I Could do It Over....

So I survived the trip. I didnt push T Bone off a mountain or anything.
The highlights:
- the house was amazing
- jello shots!
- lots of drinking
- snow tubing and mountain coaster

During one of the drunken nights, Brownie, Rita and I were taking shots and the topic of areolas was brought up. (dont judge us) Like how small is too small or how big is too big? I personally dont think an areola should be bigger than a freaking half dollar.. unless u have some serious whoppers... *shrugs*

Tbone asked me to be his GF.. AGAIN.. and again.. i declined... but in a way as to not ruin the entire weekend.

I was ready to come back home on Saturday. Being around ppl for continuous amts of time has never been my strong suit. I just wanted to get home to my mommy and my monster.

All in all, if i had to do it over, I wouldnt...

But u know, u live and u learn.


Last night, TBone asked if I still felt the same way abt being in a relationship with him. So I broke it all down to him. Abt me feeling like 1. it was too soon 2. i did have an intention of gettin serious when we met and 3. he isnt established enough in my opinion (no job or school, irresponsible. etc)... And lets just say that he wasnt happy. He got very dramatic. Overemotional males are such a turn off... which made me just say... maybe we shouldnt hang out anymore..

And I actually feel ok with that.

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My Initiation into Sloredom

Sooo.. I have officially began my initiation into the Slores club.

I have been struggling with the decision to (or not to) pounce on X. We have known each other for abt 10 yrs but only been about one year since we have started "talking". Its been alot of back and forth, with my mostly. Its not that I dont want to. Im a woman. I have needs. I just also have a conscience that often times wins during battles. Here are the 5 main factors:

1. X is not my boyfriend. So just having sex with him would make me a F*** Buddy right?
2. In fact I believe X has a girlfriend even though he claims they are broken up, they still talk (and F***). Sleeping with someone elses boyfriend makes me a bad person right?
3. If I did do it, it would be like the start of casual sex with him and then other guys with no type of real commitment. So then I would be a hoe?
4. Whats the point in having sex if i dont see a future with him? I personally dont want a rack of sex partners...
5. Im trying to live right by GOD. Premarital sex is a sin.

I ran these ideas past my 2 besties... Brownie told me that I should just try it out. There is nothing wrong with having a healthy sex life. Rita asked me how would I feel afterwards. And thats a good question. Like would I be disappointed in myself? Has my value decreased? What if im not good (its been a while, maybe i forgot how to work it)? What if he isnt good? How will that affect our friendship? blah blah blah

Well on Saturday, after a few patron margaritas, I felt like I was finally ready to "try it out". But things didnt work out as planned. So then I took that as a sign that maybe it wasnt supposed to happen for us.

Yesterday was my day off. As I lay in the bed, I couldnt stop thinkin about him.. or it. So when he got off, I called and asked him if he wanted to go to the store with me. He agreed. I get to his house. He comes out. We drive off.. Then abt a block away from his house, I notice that he is texting his chick.... i am immediately annoyed and just want to take him back to his house. So I text Brownie n tell her to call me and act like she needed me right that second. She did. lol. Told X i had to take him home so I could help Brownie.

We are almost at his house when he says lets do a quickie in the car. I told him I didnt want to do a quickie in my car. Then was like ok... lets do it in my truck. I figured hey.. might as well. I get in his truck, we drive to some random location and then it was make it or break it time.

As if I wasnt already nervous and second guessing my decision to "try it out" in the first place, now I have to add in the factors of doing it, quickie style, in a parking lot. I decided to give it a try. I stripped off my clothes, climbed in the back seat. His leather seats were freezing.... He climbed back there with me. I sat on top of him reverse cowgirl style... He asked me if I was sure. I was honest and said I didnt know.

He started kissing on my back, rubbing on me, grabbing Pinky and the Brain (my boobs lol).... then his fingers worked his way down.. after a few rubs, I pull down my vickis and prep for the entry. Didnt take as long as it normally has in the past. Maybe it was the position.. but we started moving... and then I saw a car drive past.... and then a person... so i kept stopping. Then after the coast was clear I restarted. The juices were flowing heavily... it surprised him as well as myself. All bodily signs we a go... But my head of banging the ceiling and I was squished. It was cold... the whole thing was not enjoyable. We both agreed that it was a failed attempt. I put my clothes on and we drove back to my car.

He asked me how did i feel... I felt... wet. My panties were soaked.. (my juice box dont play). but other than that, i felt no real emotion abt what just occurred. I got in my car and drove home. On the drive, I replayed what had just occurred... I couldnt believe I actually did that. Im such a skank. I called Brownie and told her what had happened. She told me to go back to his house and complete the mission. But I declined.

He wants to try again tonite, this time in the house, with more space, less cold and an all around better atmosphere. But idk if i want to. I mean, if it was good, that would be one thing, but it was mediocre. I dont know if it was on my part or his. It didnt feel nothing like how it felt with Rico.. idk if it was a size thing, or if it was because it had been so long for me, or if was because I was soo wet, i couldnt feel him or if its cuz im not in love with him.

If this is what casual sex is like, I think im going back to Nun life until I get in a committed relationship.. or atleast find someone I have strong feelings for.

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2010

I would just like to take this opportunity to thank GOD for looking out for me as he has always done. He is the best.

I decided to bring in the NY with my brownie. First we went to church. Then we originally wanted to bun all nite with out respective boos but things didnt work out. So what else is there to do but go to a hotel party!!!!

All in all it was a fun nite. I gave my # to 2 guys.. idk y cuz they were both yellow and Im like my men butter pecan tan. lol. One of them was 6'2" so that did strike my fancy. All in all it was a good nite. We were the last ones to leave the room after our host started urlin and passed out on the bed. I didnt get home til 6am. THANK GOD I MADE IT.

I had been up for a full 24 hrs. I had to drop Brownie off and then drive home to West Bumba (Never thought I would say this but I will be ecstatic when we move!!!). I dozed off a couple of times, was over the double lines and everything. I called a few ppl to talk to me until I got home and no one picked up.... LOSERS!. God had my back. And when I made it to my house all I could do was say let out a tear as I hit the pillow.

Come to find out that the second guy I gave my # to had "sexually assaulted" (why dont they say raped?) a 17yr old girl in that same room we were in sometime after left and out host had passed out. WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!! Once again I say THANK U GOD. That could have been me. He kept askin if we could have some "personal time" and I was like u can sit here and talk to me. Then we went in the bathroom and he started to rap me up. He tried to close the door but I was like "I'm claustrophobic so we gotta keep that open" lol. I am such a liar... but a liar who wasnt sexually assaulted....

God looks after children and fools... since I turned 21 already I guess Im the latter....

Nonetheless its 2010!!!


The year of the Graduation....
The year of Change....
The year of Growth....
The year of Blasphemy (Unwanted of Course)......
The year of Love......
The year of Baby.....

Thats right blogamily.... this year will definitely be action packed. In a mere 4 months, 16 days and 6 hrs, (May 5th @ 2pm for all u math challenged folks) yours truly will be a college graduate. Can you believe it???

If you asked anybody that knows me, they would say yea. Everybody thinks Im such a square, on the straight and narrow. X told me that my head is cemented to my shoulders... SMH. I wish ppl would stop type casting me. I am human, I make mistakes (even tho I dont like to) and all this pressure of everyone having expectations on me is terrible. Thats why this year I am dedicated to making this the year of the Morgo.

Oh in approximately 5 months, yours truly will be welcoming a baby. Right now we call it Fuzzy. Next week hopefully the Dr will reveal lil Fuzzy's gender. I am hoping for a BOY but if its a girl I cant say that I will 100% hate it. But seeing as how I have already nickname the baby Fuzzy, I think it fits a male better than a female.... FUZZY DONT LET ME DOWN.

The year of Love? Maybe, Maybe not. There is a saying that "you will never fall in love if you dont believe someone will be there to catch you." Thats so true. I trust no one. Maybe I might find someone to take a chance on this year... whatever God has in his plans for me.

My family thinks that I am going to bring home a white man for my hubby. Ummm.. idk about that. Its not that I am opposed to interracial dating or anything like that. Its just I love me sum hazelnut dark chocolate... mmmmm... lol

Anywho. thats all for now.

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