He Who Posts Well
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He Who Posts Well
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Putting lemon in water 
EDIT: Lil too personal for The Coli 
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PM me breh. You know im nosey lolEDIT: Lil too personal for The Coli
The dude from the job i interviewed for emailed me and gave me some feedback, said everything was good with my references but they hadn't made a decision yet 
Then he asked for my salary requirements...now based on the job title alone the average salary (on the internet) was higher than i expected so I went somewhere in the middle of that number and the lowest amount I would take. I feel confident about what i asked for but at the same time i hope its not too high and i didnt mention a thing about being willing to negotiate.
Then he asked for my salary requirements...now based on the job title alone the average salary (on the internet) was higher than i expected so I went somewhere in the middle of that number and the lowest amount I would take. I feel confident about what i asked for but at the same time i hope its not too high and i didnt mention a thing about being willing to negotiate.
Sometimes I think having kids is now out of style....but I know it cannot be true.
I wouldnt say goin out of style per se, but i get what you mean.
just got some of the finest flakes, shyt is fine like the stuff i had in peru many years ago..lovely !
BM was late as hell when we were supposed to meet up so I could drop my daughter off. She lives closer to the drop point at a common store near the airport so I leave a lil early to make it on time.
I'm parked with my 1 year old daughter in the car seat waitin 15 mins before I text. Nothing. So I call and this bytch sounds like shes still sleep.
Talkin bout "Yeah im on my way" 
Now shes damn near 40 mins late while i've had to have the AC on during idle on my new ride and my daughter is SCREAMING since her c*nt mom got us waiting. People lookin like I locked my lil one in the ride.
Finally this broad pulls up and I'm just like "damn wtf happened?"
You got your daughter waiting in a car almost an hour. Not a good look when you've already had CPS called on you. She goes into straight HOODRAT mode. Yelling, talkin shyt about how I only have my daughter on the weekends, etc. Trivial bullshyt making a scene in her Jordans and full on hoodrat thot wardrobe. 
All these folks visiting Atlanta are lookin like "Damn the ATL really is ghetto as fukk!" 
She was trying to bait me into knocking her the fukk out by tryin to flinch at me (she has no class) but cooler minds prevailed. I'm putting this bytch on the silent treatment for the next 17 years/forever. She kept goin "What you gon do? What you gon do?" and I won't let this Wesley Snipes face lookin hoe bait me into catching a felony. I never thought I'd end up having a baby mama that was stereotypical but thats what happens when they try to trap you.
Knock up crack babies, brehs.
The 18 year LBM was late as hell when we were supposed to meet up so I could drop my daughter off. She lives closer to the drop point at a common store near the airport so I leave a lil early to make it on time.
I'm parked with my 1 year old daughter in the car seat waitin 15 mins before I text. Nothing. So I call and this bytch sounds like shes still sleep.
Now shes damn near 40 mins late while i've had to have the AC on during idle on my new ride and my daughter is SCREAMING since her c*nt mom got us waiting. People lookin like I locked my lil one in the ride.
Finally this broad pulls up and I'm just like "damn wtf happened?"
She was trying to bait me into knocking her the fukk out by tryin to flinch at me (she has no class) but cooler minds prevailed. I'm putting this bytch on the silent treatment for the next 17 years/forever. She kept goin "What you gon do? What you gon do?" and I won't let this Wesley Snipes face lookin hoe bait me into catching a felony. I never thought I'd end up having a baby mama that was stereotypical but thats what happens when they try to trap you.
Knock up crack babies, brehs.
when you gone put the powder down brah?
In the middle of the shop,throwing clippers, falling over customers, a grandmother ran out with her 2 grandsons because she was so scared. Than the shyt spilled out into the streets until the police came
Ive seen some ratchetness in black barber shops, but that just takes the cake...
We as black men must protect the sanctity of the barber shop.