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Showdown in Aisle 3 - Demetrius

Before we get into this letter, I just want to say that I personally do not condone the word Fag. I think it's a horrible word, and should never be used.  Also the language on this post is very uummm adult like. So you've been warned. Now lets get this show on the road shall we ....

This week has to be try the FUCK out of D week. I can't win for losing. I try to get comfortable in my own skin and shit hits the fan. I shouldn't have fucked those two girls last week.
Well  technically the new chick just have me head but the ex was laid out when I got there. She thought it was going to be all nice and slow. Nah I fucked that bitch rough and hard. I mean I'm not yo man so I'm not about to be gentle with you. I got my nut and I left. She called me a piece of shit because I didn't stay. The hell I look like sleeping over where your other men lay. So I went to Wal-Mart the next day to get a few things. I see Mellow Yellow. I have not been replying to his text messages, and I sit by the door in class now. No harm to him but I'm just not trying to fuck with him like that. He is to much drama. So he comes over talking to me and I'm just having small talk. He talking about come over to his place for dinner. I laughed and was like nah homie I'm Gucci. This mutha fucka gone say, oh so let me guess, you back to fucking just girls now. LOUD AS SHIT!!! I kindly told him to take his fruity ass on somewhere before I beat his ass in Wal-Mart. I was heated, shit I still am. There were people around looking at us and shit. I'm not here for you to push me out of a closet that I'm not in! This nigga is waiting for me at my car when I walk out. PROCEEDS TO TELL ME!!!!! You ain't nothing but an undercover Faggot ass bitch. I can't wait until someone pins you over and fucks you bitch. I instanstly drop my shit and choke his ass up. Don't you ever in your fucking life come at me like that bitch. You just want me to bend you over and fuck you but you'll never get the chance. Fuck with me again, and you'll be standing up to shit. Like who the fuck does this nigga think he is. He gone say, let go before I press charges. I don't care about no charges! I'm over him. I took his phone and deleted my number and messages. I never want to talk to him again. NEVER! I'm over niggas. Yup, over them. He better not set his mouth to say shit to me. Fuck ass nigga. 

- D

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