I fight…..

So....yeah, I’m going through another one of my “I’m getting older” things. I actually have a hobby. People used to ask me, “Sooo, what do you do outside of work and working out?”. When asked that question I would shrug and be like “….Well…I work out and watch teevees…..I like to party…” and that would be that. Now I can actually say that I do something outside of working out. I can say “I like to fight in my spare time.” Or be like “I like to ride my bicycle and fight” Yeah….I know that my hobbies are some ole hellafiable Bully type stuff, but it is what I do. My Friday night routine is no longer gonna be get ready to go out and get drunk and chase ass…..Well not all of the time . Now its gonna be lts get ready to train MMA.

What I really need to do is get a hobby/interests that chicks are in to also. That way it would be easier to meet more chicas…..Heelllssssss Yeeaaahhh!!!

Yeah, I just got finished reading Brutha Code’s latest entry. That dude reminds me of me somewhat. He doesn’t have that down south nigga grime like I do. (A lot of us down south boys consider them up north cats to be “sweet niggas” not gay, just a little sweeter/nicer than us. Example is fine vs pretty. We got in this argument with this cat from up north. He didn’t agree with the fine but not pretty thing. Us southern niggas was like sshhhiiiiiiiiiitttt.) It talked about him hittin some chick that his boy was digging. He said that the rule they followed was “You can look, but don’t touch…unless she touches you first.” The BULLY doesn’t agree with that. Well, I do and I don’t. If a chick is your boy’s girl…..I mean your real dawgs girl then she is off limits. The BULLY can count, on one hand, the number of cats that he considers real homies. Most of the Cats that he is gonna be in Meeyahmi with are them. I could break off none of their chicks. Not cause of no rule of nothing, not because of the sloppy seconds thing (I mean really now….every chick I poke has been poked by some one before me. If one of ‘em before me then at least I know ALL of her previous weren’t scum). I can’t do it ot of respect for my boy. Respect is a very strong thing with me. Its been tested before and I learned that my respect for my boys is stronger than my desire to bust up some guts in some hot freakery. Now….if the dude aint my boy, if me and dude just kinda knew each other, or we used to be boys and then I found out you were a full of shit slimy ass dude or something then oh yeah…best believe the BULLY is bout to make you look like much less the man when it comes down to satisfying a woman. I mean, my nigga Steve would do the damn thang to ol’ girl. Have ol’ girl with the confused face like “Why didn’t you tell me you had it like this….we should have done this a long time ago.”

This just got me to thinking about something. I’m guessing people that I don’t know read this and I know that there are people that I do know that read this, but there are very few that actually read this that really do know me. The point that I am so poorly trying to make is that I really am this person that you read about on this blog. 4 real. Shit that I write about is totally true, the opinions I express are really me. I am that dude. A lot of my opinions on this crazy stuff comes from my real world experience. I am just the dude that all the crazy stuff happens to, and or I just do crazy stuff. I don’t put all of it in here, a recent example is the mouse that was living in my apartment, mostly in my dresser that tore up all of my condoms. He not only found the ones in my dresser, but found the ones I had in my NSBE bag in the living room.

I’m that guy.

-That guy