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his walk literally screamed big dick.
“You need some dick, damnit! Big dick, long dick, curved dick, strong dick, right dick, wrong…” My squeal cut her off. “Oh my God! Will you please stop with this Dr. Seuss of dicks?!”
The smile on her face when she pulled away gave me moths - cause real niggas don’t get butterflies
“You take a girl from looking like a potato to looking like a snack, and suddenly she’s flipping her hair and popping her lips in the mirror,” she groaned annoyedly, making me giggle since she was really just being a hater.
“Awww. You fixed your hair just for me to come over here and fuck it up again. How cute.”
“You think I really give a damn about a wig when you got all this goin’ on? Take it off, hang it up, put a bonnet on, do whatever you gotta do, shorty. I honestly don’t give a fuck.”
“Cause you know I’d do whatever for you, but you’re too scared to accept it. So you’d rather fight the war of this world solo-dolo instead of just letting me be the one looking out for you.”
“Just be my homie for now. We can do that whole fallin’ in love thing later.”
“See, that’s where you’re wrong, Colleen. Do men make mistakes? Sure. But what Jason did wasn’t a mistake. It was a choice. Multiple choices. So fuck him, and fuck you for ever taking his side in this.”
So I can recognize my worth and not accept anything less no matter what anybody thinks; mom included.”
