Wednesday, August 22, 2012

we eat beef over here

not long after my last post, the man called me out on a post in the Facebook group he and i are both in. someone posted an explicit photo and he tagged me in his comment asking where i was. we went back and forth and the end result was him calling me "his future" and one of the members, who happens to be a mutual friend of ours, commenting that she knew IT. he wants me to "submit" and i told him that i am not his wife. he feels i should practice. i don't need the practice. i know which battles to fight and i honestly get a kick out of rustling his feathers. he wanted me to come up to his job and chill with him. he's got to be out of his mind. i was freezing last night and he doesn't work down the street. not saying that i wouldn't do it, but right now i'm not obligated. we made plans for him to come straight "home" after work and he chose to go to the gym so now i am forced to call him out.
this is what my title is referring to. we are supposedly "beefing" according to him because i fell asleep on him the other night. what? i was tired. i'm not going to say i wasn't in the mood (I'M ALWAYS IN THE MOOD) because i was. it's just that i get so comfortable in his arms (they're so BIG), i can't help but pass out. plus, it's a scientific fact that cuddling helps for a more restful sleep.
but back to what i was saying. i already called him out and once he wakes up from his peaceful slumber, he's going to get the shock of his life. i wonder if i should tag him in the post. i do believe i will.
i'll be sure to keep you updated on the "beef" but for now, i have to get back to my writing.

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