Went to my friend's yard today and bang! We watch Shank. Kyle is a G! Not feelin the coke use but I could proppa relate.Cop the DVD on the sly if you aint out there like that.
Tuesday 29 December 2009
Shank
Went to my friend's yard today and bang! We watch Shank. Kyle is a G! Not feelin the coke use but I could proppa relate.Cop the DVD on the sly if you aint out there like that.
Monday 28 December 2009
Two breddas in one day!
OMDs. So basically was on BGC and got chatting to two breddas separately and drawed both numbers after getting them to show me their pix. Peng tings. Anyhow, chatted to the 1st one who seems cool, thuggy but a bit of a waste man. Taking about how college is long and them ting there, not working and still living with mummy dearest convo was about an hour long. 2nd one now is holding down a retail job getting more than me :-( was just so heavy. We just proppa connected about life and that. Anyhow they both wanted to link down west, so true I weren't working. I said cool. Set the times 1 hr apart and said to both it would be a simple faces to names ting and take it from there.
1st one now, linked at Oxford Circus then went to the park behind John Lewis and jammed. Bredda was a little soft for me as I like men to be men, nose pierced to add insult to injury. I asked if the face matched to the personality and he gave me the thumbs up, talking about how they were on whatever I was and that the ball was in my court. He threw any chance of that out the window when he asked if I wanted to go to a gay club. A fucking chi chi rave? Is he mad! 17 and my man wants to potentially bate me up? Allow that. I walked him back to the station after 45 mins, spudded him then cut. I laughed to myself as I scrubbed him off the list in my head.
Link number 2. Meeting point Marble Arch. My man was a petit buff ting, cornrolls freshly done and easy on the eye. Went to KFC to grab a bite where I told him I liked his French Connection hoodie. Asked him what he thought of me, and he was like yeah, you get the thumbs up. Can't say I weren't smiling cos I was. There was potential finally for someone to chill with. After KFC, we walked for time down Park Lane and sat in Hyde Park on a bench. I looked at man and was like... you are proppa heavy you know. And he was like safe. Then I was like, do you want this day to end on a good note and he was like yup. I then did a quick 360 look around, it was about 7pm at this time and the coast was clear so I gripped his hand it was a lipsing ting! Walked him back to Marble Arch station and said to him to ding me when he got home. BRAP!
1st one now, linked at Oxford Circus then went to the park behind John Lewis and jammed. Bredda was a little soft for me as I like men to be men, nose pierced to add insult to injury. I asked if the face matched to the personality and he gave me the thumbs up, talking about how they were on whatever I was and that the ball was in my court. He threw any chance of that out the window when he asked if I wanted to go to a gay club. A fucking chi chi rave? Is he mad! 17 and my man wants to potentially bate me up? Allow that. I walked him back to the station after 45 mins, spudded him then cut. I laughed to myself as I scrubbed him off the list in my head.
Link number 2. Meeting point Marble Arch. My man was a petit buff ting, cornrolls freshly done and easy on the eye. Went to KFC to grab a bite where I told him I liked his French Connection hoodie. Asked him what he thought of me, and he was like yeah, you get the thumbs up. Can't say I weren't smiling cos I was. There was potential finally for someone to chill with. After KFC, we walked for time down Park Lane and sat in Hyde Park on a bench. I looked at man and was like... you are proppa heavy you know. And he was like safe. Then I was like, do you want this day to end on a good note and he was like yup. I then did a quick 360 look around, it was about 7pm at this time and the coast was clear so I gripped his hand it was a lipsing ting! Walked him back to Marble Arch station and said to him to ding me when he got home. BRAP!
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