What's 40 P @Lucie?
By the way, Your story is funny. Im sorry Puddin, I know it wasnt then. But you told it like a spoof, a parody of sorts. Lollllll.
@Leesh, actually I burst into giggles with some cackling when I think about it. I view it as a parody. That dude that had no working bell to his building and we had to yell out SKIIIIIIIIIII YOUUUUUUUUU! Or Kenny. Whatever you could scream the loudest. He lived across the street from a crack head named Booger Cat. I mean really.
40 P is 40 Projects. They are not far from York College in Queens.
@Lucie lol at his name being Kenny. For some reason that made me laugh. Don't know why .
This thread shows Life goes on!
Lolllll....@Lucie please write a book. Please, I'm begging you.
This is funny as crap. Skiiii youuuu is world renowned. (Crackheads too. )
Leesh, I won't tell you about the ex I had named Beloved that had a ladder to get in and out of his basement. The WHOLE staircase was gone, like it never existed! I was so worried someone would forget and fall to their death.
I am soooooooooooo glad my bad boy phase ended after Kenny. And now I am envisioning him drying his pants on a broom over the stove burner. Wow! I am heartbroken for my awful past!
@Leesh, I won't tell you about the ex I had named Beloved that had a ladder to get in and out of his basement. The WHOLE staircase was gone, like it never existed! I was so worried someone would forget and fall to their death.
I am soooooooooooo glad my bad boy phase ended after Kenny. And now I am envisioning him drying his pants on a broom over the stove burner. Wow! I am heartbroken for my awful past!
Leesh, I won't tell you about the ex I had named Beloved that had a ladder to get in and out of his basement. The WHOLE staircase was gone, like it never existed! I was so worried someone would forget and fall to their death. I am soooooooooooo glad my bad boy phase ended after Kenny. And now I am envisioning him drying his pants on a broom over the stove burner. Wow! I am heartbroken for my awful past!
I am at this entire post!
Lucie, Lucie, Lucie what am I gonna do with you. BELOVED, not Beloved...Im friggin dyin here, CPR please!
I tell you, the standards we have as youngsters. It makes you wonder how we survived to adulthood.
@Lucie, I meant to say, you look so natural and pretty in your avvy. Just radiant.
i guess i cant really contribute to this thread i am so self absorbed
Lawd Mary J -- I'm not gon' cry, not gonna cry, not gonna shed no tears!
I was 14 when the most sought after guy in the summer program liked me. I was so happy because I grew up with folks telling me I wasn't pretty. My sexually active roommate told me to say to him "I want you" in his ear. So next time we were making out I said it. Then he started to unbuckle my pants and I got scared and stopped him. He was so confused. He broke up with me and started seeing this other girl in the program. It was 6 weeks of crying to Boyz II men "lonely heart." My friend tried to stop me from crying everyday after classes but I'd just lock the door as she banged on it begging me to come out...I still have the necklace he used to wear. This was about 20 years ago y'all. That mess probably has bad Juju on it....he's my FB friend and he's....not so cute now.
Then the next year in that same summer program, same mess, different guy. Always lost a guy to some girl who was giving it up.
College years- everytime I went to UMASS's Amherst's Funkathon, my mom had to come pick me up cuz I'd call her crying over some bf who had moved on. I hate UMASS lol.
Damn near 40 still crying over these fools.
I'm going to start picking cats soon...
Not gon cry was one of my songs
Even though I wasn't anyone's secretary lol