
Rough weekend, breh?![]()
It was a wild one.
I should of played dead like you said in that other thread


Sounds like a man in a long term committed relationship, glad to know I have some brethren here.
The answer is, yes, I did it Saturday A better thread would be what's the last thing that made you think this; here's mine.
So we're shopping for dinner, we're making hamburgers and hot dogs and we're in the meat section. So I ask the lady "Should we get this one (.8lbs of chopped meat) and she's texting and quickly says "no we need more" . So my silly ass picks up the package that is 1.5 lbs and says "How about this one?" and while texting looking at me, the lady says no. I almost lost my fukking shyt.
I started cursing her out in a whisper, freaking out in the meat section "Get off your fukking phone and pick the fukking meat then. This is fukking bullshyt" so she looks at me like i`m nuts, tells me to take a walk. To which I reply" What fukking meat do you fukking want!" still in my low ass whisper cuss out with crazy eyes.
In short, I wanted to kill this bytch over chopped meat.
Sounds like a man in a long term committed relationship, glad to know I have some brethren here.
The answer is, yes, I did it Saturday A better thread would be what's the last thing that made you think this; here's mine.
So we're shopping for dinner, we're making hamburgers and hot dogs and we're in the meat section. So I ask the lady "Should we get this one (.8lbs of chopped meat) and she's texting and quickly says "no we need more" . So my silly ass picks up the package that is 1.5 lbs and says "How about this one?" and while texting looking at me, the lady says no. I almost lost my fukking shyt.
I started cursing her out in a whisper, freaking out in the meat section "Get off your fukking phone and pick the fukking meat then. This is fukking bullshyt" so she looks at me like i`m nuts, tells me to take a walk. To which I reply" What fukking meat do you fukking want!" still in my low ass whisper cuss out with crazy eyes.
In short, I wanted to kill this bytch over chopped meat.

Why so angry breh?
damn near everyweek , bytch always want to invite me to go to her family house and i dont like people![]()
damn near everyweek , bytch always want to invite me to go to her family house and i dont like people![]()

who the fukk whispers when they mad?!? made me think of old jamie foxx bit from straight from the foxxhole...ol' jimmy come here now' lookin ass
on the real tho, i go thru that shyt every weekend, on some samuel l jackson from pulp fiction shyt.
It's funny because we as men don't invite women to shyt we know they`ll hate, but they can't help but do it to us.

