I made out with Omarosa from those reality shows.
It happened at the NAACP image awards in '06. I was a member of the juniors chapter in the bay, and we attended the show that year. We were seat fillers in the audience...periodically, we would rotate chairs, while the celebrities remained in their seats. My boy got to sit next to Oprah for a minute...I got cuba gooding jr.s brother, the niqqa from baby boy :
When we got up to rotate they put me next to Omarosa. She was extremely chatty off jump, and her eyes lit up when she found out I was pursuing journalism, since that was her area of study in college
You can tell when a broad is feeling you when she reacts with amazement at every insignificant detail about yourself: "yeah so I ate cereal this morning....WOW!" "I drive a honda accord.....ARE YOU SERIOUS!!" My suspicions were confirmed when she made sure to tell me that she was going through a messy divorce. She inquired about my hotel location, and we both realized we were staying at the same spot. She told me that she wanted to give me some journalism contacts that could help me further my career. We exchanged numbers when it was time to rotate seats. She asked me to join her party to the club later that night, but I wasnt 21 yet.
Around 1 that night, she texted me asking if she could come up to my room so she could give me the contacts. I said sure, but what I didnt tell her is that we were functioning in the room with a bunch of broads. Lights off, liq, beds pushed to the side for a dance floor area. Loud music...the whole nine.
She came up...took a shot with us (she was already tipsy before she came up). We danced a bit, but said she just turned 30 and was too old to hang, so she asked if I wanted to walk her back to the room. We go back to her telly, and she pops open the laptop, and emails me a few names and numbers. Somehow the conversation switched to IR relationships (there were white hoes in our room when she came up there). I told her that I wasnt opposed to them, and she began to lecture me about how the black community cant lose successful black men to white women. She followed this by strongly complementing my appearance and intelligence, to almost the point of overkill, and awkwardness.
I saw this as an opportunity, so I closed the distance between us, grabbed her hands and started spittin. We quickly began to make out, but when I palmed her butt, she recoiled and started yappin about how she wasnt a one night stand type "hoe" (her words), and she wasnt going to just fck someone she just met. I tried to get her to re-consider (I always thought she was ugly on tv, but she was fine in person, and she had an impressive body) but she wasnt having it.
We exchanged emails for awhile, and she said she would visit me when I moved to diego for college, but we fell off once we started dating other people.
thanks for whoever shared the link...shyt was hilarious
