A read?

Ya thought that was a read?
Gurl, bye

That was just the prelude
The story is yet to be told

Ancient Chinese secrets yet revealed
Lies and faggot fairy tales recited with exquisite wit

No shade, just T, deary
Just T

I’d rather not
For I take no joy

However, provoke and well…
Oh silly, silly boy

Take credit for showing me the ‘way’?
Delusional, party of 1, your table awaits

Honey, examples you’ve shown only educated on what/who NOT to become

Trust, I live and love and always will for you
But the victim act is tired and simply that

However, I will show some mercy and grant your wish
For when I’m done, you’ll be just another casualty to a read so fierce the blind shall request her in Braille.

I am not gonna measure portions, b/c its entirely up to you how strong or sweet you prefer your sangria….

1 bottle, Merlot

Grand Marnier (or your orange liqueur of choice…Triple Sec works too)

Brandy (I use Blackberry, however Apricot works wonders as well)

Raspberry Liqueur (Chambord or Dekuyper Razmatazz)

Orange Juice

Fruit salad (It’s cost effective and easy…I usually get one with Pineapples, strawberries, melon, etc)

Soak the fruit in the brandy and liqueurs as you chop to absorb the flavors.

Pour “alcoholic” fruit cocktail into a pitcher and top with the bottle of merlot.  Chill for as long as possible. 24hrs is great…longer is BETTER

forbiddenplastic:

If you wear makeup, you’re assumed to be a girl, or some queeny gay guy. It’s called “expression” and has nothing to do with gender and does not define one’s masculinity. If you’re searching for acceptance in this world, be sure you also accept others for who they are. Don’t be ignorant and make assumptions of others.

I find humor in all this talk about masc and fem. Those that (think) they are so masculine seek the same in others. Princess, the pursuit of masculinity is in itself a feminine trait. That’s point #1.
 
I’m not done.
 
Be a “man” all you want in the street while judging those you only know without doubt to be AESTHETICALLY fem. Often enough, the queen rockin’ the lip gloss, is topping the “man” wearing the Tim’s and fitted. At the end of it all, boo…You have to play a role because you’re ashamed to be who you really are in the public eye. Some of us aren’t. We’re more man than you’ll ever be and when the makeup and fitted clothes come off and you’re on your knees or bent over, we’ll show you.

Gay men are too hung up on a person’s personal taste and style, it’s rather disgusting.  Personally, I could care less if you wear a suit from 9 to 5 and do drag from 10 to 4.  It doesn’t affect me in any way.  Workout all day? Cool.  Like hip-hop? Ok, kudos to you.  I like rock.  Does it really matter that much?  It’s no wonder most of you cannot keep a relationship.  It seems you’re all trying to fuck yourselves.  How’s that for vanity?

In conclusion, get over yourselves.  Your dick is a dime a dozen and your stroke is just as common.  Those who actually have “swag” are the ones who don’t have to claim it.

Now, sit down, absorb today’s reading and eat some humble pie.

There will be a pop quiz.

T.

[ noun ] any powerful or compelling emotion or feeling, as love or hate.

Passion burns and passion builds

Passion destroys and passion creates

Its as much about how you use it as how you take it

Will you let it consume you? Or unleash it upon the world?

Passion…

What ignites yours?

Vanity…
Every time I look at me, I turn myself on

Gluttony…
Gimme, gimme more

Lust…
I wanna fuck you like an animal

Wrath…
I wanna kill you like they do in the movies

Envy…
Touch this skin, honey. Touch all of this…You just can’t take it

Sloth…
Zzzzzz

Greed…
No one ever died from wanting too much

Is it really a lucky number?
Place your bets…

Seven devils all around you