Well i say my, my. There has been some sudden changes in my life down here, but for the better. I no longer live with my brother, he and i have part ways until he can get his self together, and handle his addictions. My sister and both have different roomates in new orleans and are living happily. I live now in uptown new orleans which is only 15 mins from the french quarter which is were i work and play, and the hood i live in is beautiful. The street is called Foutainbleau drive, the side street is octavia. pretty just pretty. I have a roomate named josh an his girl Shuana, who remind me of a lot of this couple in brooklyn i used to hang with. I have been dancing my ass off to a lot of Janet jackson lately. Her song feedback is off the rizzie ya'll. And this other girl named Duffy from is off the hook you should all check out. Lots of dancing ya'll it makes everthing feel better. I had a cance off with this duude in this club on bourbon st. The song was "music makes you lose control" by missy elliot. He thought he could step to this, especially with this song. At the end of the dance off which eveyone in the club were watching, he saluted me and walked away. I love dancing. I think we all know that. Oh and ew ew, i ran into this guy at one of my regular straight bar spots and he was hitting one me, so i was like okay lets do this and then the bitch smiled and OH MY DENTIST! I mean please. I looked like they're were dice in his grill. So i was instantly turned off im sorry. And told him I was not interested in going home with him. But he persisted ofcourse and I had to leave. And go next door to the other bar. Two weeks later I'm back at the Jimani the usual and he shows up again, claiming to have lost a bag and was looking for it but when he saw me he didn't care to look for it anymore. What?! okay bitch, no. He was saying things like "we'll i guess im going to go home now", i'okay have a goodnight'. He stands there. He says ' are you leaving now?" 'no'. "oh well i guess im gonn go then". 'okay then, be safe'. He dosent go away. "Are you going home?" he asks me "eventually' I respond. Then he finally got the message. A gay black friend of mine was with me and said that I'm "stingy" with the booty and need to give it up. He's a ho, by the way. okay i have to go I love ya'll.

Ok so before I start on how much of a wonderful day this is , um this fuckin computer lost my journal i just written for know reason and im pissed. Anyway, how do all? Ok Straight up this city is something else dude, i mean im walking to work through the french quarter I get hi by beads. I mean rich drunk people on the patio just throwing them out just to do it. So it's not a unlikely thing to get beat by beads if your walking to work , or anywhere really in the french quarter. I mean these bitches party, with parades on thursday then again tomorrow and then the following sunday. And they go all out. i am actually very glad i missed mardi gras this year, It would have been too much for real yo. Geckos and lizards, just walking along trees and apartments, they are small but really cool, they'll just be hangin on my back fence, two at a time usually it's not like and infestation or anything. I hope that how you spell it did just finsha jointsicle. And then on night im sitting out back and theres this big square patch of grass where a in groung pool used to be, and im smokin the good stuf and i look into the little grass and BAM! A fucking toad, threefeet away starin right at my ass. Okay my shoulders hurt because im typing on a laptap and sitting on the bead, because thats terrible for your posture. I must lay down and watch an abundance of recoded direct tv shows i have stacked up all week, Oh happy happy joy joy happy happy!

Hokay so My brother got really drunk lastnight at the apt, I was dead sober because I had to workthis morning, and about 4 am I fell asleep on the couch playing video games and i was awaken by splashes of urine. Ad not on the leg area pr feet, but my bare arms and chin were shot. i know this is a little personal but i had to tell to someone. Just like a good friend i know who tends to urinate in strange places :). yeah so does my brother. Aint that a bitch. Never been pissed on before lastnight. Yuck

OH MY GOSH! Hokay so...... Man it is MECCA! Along street of bars an outside and Most the bars are free and drink specials out the Whazoo! I went with my sister and my cousin and If i can sum this sum. Beautiful mask! Public drinking, Live bands of all sorts from country, to jazz and funk, an outside street band with tubas an sax's and trumpets and percussin. And the boys were in High school. they were tearin it UP ya'll. i saw my sisters and cousins titties when they flashed this private party and were swamped with beads. My sister and cousins hip hop rap battle. My sister picking up boys from all over, dancing, dancing, dancing! OOOHH YEAH wish yo all could be here.

So people down here can't drive for shit! straight up can't drive. people cut each other off whenever, turn signals just don't exist at all for some reason. they drive infront of the streetcar as if their car would bounce right off it unharmed. Just stupid shit. Yesterday a car cuts off another car and i guess the asshole driver said something rude to the person he cut off, and the other car was not having it. He kept beeping and beeping his horn and tailing the other til they both pulled over and the victim gets out and walks up to the asshole driver saying. "Get out the car bitch, you dissrespecting my wife? Get your bitch-ass out the car. Get the fuck out the car I will beat yo ass Bitch!" the other person did not get out at all or even roll down the window. he just watched the big angry black man scream at him. The man continued to call the man all kinds of Bitches. ii was pretty sure somone was about to start shooting until the asshole driver eventually peeled off. Thats stuff you watch from a distance!!

aight then, well i've been down souf now and let me just say it is something else down here. i'm working at this seafood place called Landry's with my brother. I can't eat about 80 percent of the food but its a cool place. Lots of sibling arguing going on. Mostly my brother and sister because their ego's are bigger than shirleys ass. i haven't had any slap and tickle yet, but i guess it will come with time and better believe i will post about it. the WEATHER here is absolutely wonderful i can't get enough of it like whoa. i'm sure by summer time I will be singing a whole different tune, so my sister and i have already planned to be back upstate New York for a month or so come summer time. yo im sure you all know this already, but these mofo's don't close for shit. the bars stay open and where there isn't a bar there are stores and just about every single one of them sell alcohol. full service. i actually haven't been drunk a lot if you can believe it or not. Just about two nights. trying to keep a clear head, and keep my brother on track. Well thats about it so far i have lots of SHOPPING to do tomorrow, It's all about fashion darling. P.R. P.R. sweetie darling. Love youBuffalo and miss you. Except the ice and snow. That can go to hell. and melt. Tata all.

"I can dig it, he can dig it, she can dig it, we can can dig it, they can dig it, you can can dig it. All lets dig it, can you dig it BABY?!" My absolute fav song lyrics.

Ok here it goes. Now mind you all I am adamant about condoms, and using protection. NO SEX is ever worth an S.T.D.'s Carry them with you....seriously.

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And I Never took a shot in the mouth (yuck!). Sorry. Maybe thats why I don't have a Boyfriend. Hmm?

K um something Im going to have to back into the habit of doing is, walking on these lumpy ass sidewalks here. Im a big walker and love to pound pavement. i must do something to keep this slender, toned exterior of mine. But I think my body is getting more beat up by this concrete than anything. Being clumsy by nature dosent help, but when im walking and only with friends for some reason im constantly tripping because of the un even walk ways here. Last night it got the best of me, when i was walking near shoreline i tripped again and fell ALL THE WAY DOWN. Face first!!! My cousin laughed of course but it really hurt. And then someone pulled over in their car to make sure i was okay as well as the three people who I didn't see walking 15 feet behind us. Yes everyone saw me wipe out :( How can i do my runway walk if its Lumpy and jumping up attacking my feet causing me to trip. Now that its morning and i've been out and about for two hours already; my right hip hurts and so does my knee. Boooo. I can't ruin this body!! This is my money maker how am I to hit the corners of this street if im limping? Not sexy. i don't think im seriously injured though. I just hope these lumpy sidewalks give me a break and not attack for about four weeks or so. Let me heal.

Since you all brought up sex, i mean I wasn't going to mention it but.... From August 20th til I moved home For someone reason I was a Sex Pot. I mean It was just coming from everywhere child. I even had to beat two people off so i didn't feel like such a ho. The sad part is the entire two years i was away I only had one sexual experience until then and it was BAD. So bad in fact that i stopped it and went home. August 20th I met this Ecuadorian named Mario. He lived at the top of central park (110th street) and I was conveniently located at 107th street and central park west.
I met him on the subway, and I know that sounds sleazy, but i figured that was better than meeting someone at a bar Drunk when your judgments impaired....right? Anywho I was sober and we kept looking at each other and it was making my stomach funny. He dosent drink but he smokes, and I went home with him. why not? He a jewelry designer. Ooh la la. What was weird with im was that he always tried to do it with out a condom!!! Whats that shit about? I mean really WTF?? SO after being with for about two weeks I had to leave him alone. He was scaring me Not even a week later I was hanging around with a girlfriend of mine i've been working with for about a year and WE were drunk and for some reason we were making out. She's hot so thats ok in gayland. So she's says to me we can't tell jonsey. Who is here boyfriend who I have also fooled around with numerous times. I said fine because i thought she was referring to the make out session. SO she gets up immediately goes to the dresser and pulls out a latex. OH!!! i didn't know she had that in mind. She puts it on me and sits right on it. It was ok I don't want to talk about too much so I don't offend any females on the site. But lets just say Im glad Im gay. All due respect:).
Then about 10 days later I met another young man, who was a really big sweetheart!!!! I met him walking down 50th and Broadway. One of those you pass each other and turn around because you caught each others eye. We had dinner that night and then some Slap and Tickle later that night. And whoa COKE CAN PECKER!!! seriously i don't know how stuff like this happens. It;'s like someone took their lips and blew air into his urethra. This Dude couldn't get enough and I actually saw him for about 4 weeks..ish. All he wanted to do was have sex all the time three to for times an evening. And that bothers me. Contrary to popular belief there is such a thing called Too much sex. He would send me texts like "hey I have some time off this evening if you want to stop by for a 30 min QUICKIE" WHAT?!?! He would be dead-ass too. And would send shit like this frequently. Too much sex, too big-a-dick, not enough conversation I had to scratch him off. And he was a fashion designer who has clothes sent to him from all over the world and he gave tours to deaf people at the MET. Oh well. It's not like I EVER had the best of luck in anyone I almost dated before so im not sad by any means about it. Just a little confused as to why do I always attract the wierdos???? is it because im a weirdo???? And believe me I am on no hunt to find someone and really don't expect this luck to change. hee hee