My Life: Your Entertainment
A random woman sat next to me and my friend at Blue Martini’s bar. She looked in my direction and said, “You look like trouble!”
I cut my eyes to the right to look at her and said, “Oh okay.” My friend looked at the woman and said, “What do you mean by that?”
I woke up on Sunday afternoon starving. I was confused on why I was so hungry because Shantara and I had a late dinner at Elephant Bar. I looked at the clock to see if maybe I could call Shantara before she got back on the road so we could do lunch, but I figured it was already too late. So, I decided to go on a solo trip to Chili’s for some lunch. I walked into my closet and grabbed a pair of jeans that were lying on the floor and snatched shirt off a hanger, and slipped on some flip flops. I brushed my teeth and washed my face and then off to Chili’s I went.
I just realized I have 100 posts. That is crazy seeing as though I feel like I just started blogging yesterday. So, in honor of these 100 posts I decided to update you guys on some of the people in my blog. So here goes…
One of my biggest fears is to date or marry a down low brother. Maybe I should I clear my last statement up because we all know GLAAD is not an organization you want to offend. I described the type of gay male I like in my post titled The Undercover Brother and that is still the type of gay male I like. I understand every gay male is not going to be super flamboyant, so if all fails just be honest about your sexuality and everything is all good with me.
I love a gay male! Not just any gay male though. I love the all out there, in your face, stiletto walking, and fierce attitude gay male! It’s always been my guilty pleasure and going to Florida A & M University those types of gay males came in abundance. They were toting Louis Vuitton bags, wearing Chanel Shades, BCBG flats, capris, and had much attitude to match.
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