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[Wednesday,August, 08^th 2007 @ 02:32 am. ]
Orlando Soto Jr, So Damn Cocky, *pops collar* in the house. Well in ON THE COMPUTER SCREEN.

Um last week was um I don’t know. Did the same o same o I guess, yall know I aint got no life. No tengo vida, je n’ai pas un vie! But anyways, This Weekend was cool. For the most part. My home girl Rose is departing from the 203 district so she wanted to two step at the club for her last weekend in town. I got the car because I had to go to my cousin house to do them a favor. I had to wait for a chair that a furniture store brought them. It was a Jamaican dude and some hill Billie white dude. They was weird they was play fighting with the furniture outside. They must have been real bored. But I got the car and went to Rose’s crib. I went a little early and we chilled and drank. We took shots and oh my god I was “overly tipsy” when we got to Asterisks @ Oracle. We were like mad early so we started playing pool. It was funny two tipsy homos playing pool. Rose got mad because she sucked and knocked all the balls into the whole. Boo at Rose.

But I had mad fun. Music was bumping. Me and her danced a lot. I was sweating my ass off. They even played my song “pop that pop dat jiggle that fat, don’t stop get it till your cloths get wet” I got on the little stage thingy and was jamming. “go me go me go me” So Damn Cocky Bitches.. There were several homos I do not particularly care for that was there again. Homos kept looking at me, and looking at me. They miss me. Awwww. Tragedy. Even one came up to me, I had no choice but to dust my shoulders off and keep it moving. Plus I was tipsy as all hell so I didn’t want to get into a “are you still mad at me” dialogue. But the night was fun. I am glad Rose had fun since she is going to Venus.

Animal Offspring. I lost my snake. I took her out and I forgot she was out and lost her. I could not find her any where. I tore my room apart three times. I ended up changing my whole room around because I moved the dressers to look for the snake. So then I was like fuck it and moved everything around. My room looks nicer now. So I went to sleep and no damn snake. I found her the next day show slithered out my room into the hallway and hid herself behind the X Mas stuff. Bad little snake I spanked her booty area when I found her and then gave her a kiss. *smiles* I hate Pet Co. I went there 4 times this weekend. 1. they took for ever and I got mad and left after 30 mins of waiting. 2. they were close. 3. they didn’t have no more mice or crickets (exactly what I was going to get.) 4. Today finally got everything. Damn suckas!

Homo on Homo contact. Or lack thereof. Um, nothing really to report. No one in my life right now. I have a few flirt friends is what I call it. Some are just going to be flirt friends and maybe one or two might become something else. I don’t know. I sometimes think I shouldn’t even think too much into. Just relax and do me. But I miss cuddling damn it! So… I don’t know. I would cuddle with just any homo but then again, I don’t want to cuddle with a hoe. Blahness in full effect. Funny some past homos that I was dating came around the block. Weird. They miss me, well duh I am Orlando Soto Jr. But it gets me mad. They realize they had something GREAT (me) AFTER the fact. Its like “act right the first time around fags!” Even Ronny called me. He hit me up on Yahoo acting like he didn’t know my screen name no more. Like everyone knows who is So Damn Cocky, I say it like 983570382947 times a day haha. Homo please. But it was cool. He misses he said, and asked me if I would take him back or something. I have to admit I do miss holding him (or do I just miss holding someone period). Hmmmm? *thinks* Also he didn’t really do nothing really bad, just was being dramatic, lying, bullshiting, playing games. Haha that is so damn sad that all those four things are “nothing really bad” since usually I deal with hoes and cheating and shit haha. Whole Greek Tragedy. But me and Ronny? A reunion homo special? Eh… no. Cant do it. History will repeat itself and I will have to smack a bitch haha.

Is there an ex I would take back? Aries, hell no. Gabby, hmmmm nah. Rochon, no. Nando, ill hell no. Derek, no. Joey, hell no. Damn that’s it lol. Is there a “dater” I would redate? Ronnie, hmmmm I dunno, No. Milo, ill bacteria. Mattie, no. Levar, oh no no. Pedro, no no. Damn I guess I can’t recycle any past homo. Ah well. Is there any homo I would have liked to try to date? Let me not even answer that.

Ha. I always think that homos are the worst. But my sister told me some breeder on breeder shit and I saw the light. Yall damn heteros are just as crazy. Maybe even crazier because yall create offspring. I think straight people just don’t talk about it as much as gay people do. Gay people love to gossip and talk shit about other people.

Creativity. I haven’t been writing as much as I would like to. But I am trying. I really want to get into writing more. I want to write more poems (go read High Hopes) and get some more short stories done. I haven’t had time. My family got me doing so much shit for them. I run all the errands and baby sit and cook in shit. I am like a damn Nanny or something. But hopefully I get some shit done. I would like to have 5 or 6 short stories done by January. We’ll see. I have a lot of great ideas. Just gotta get the out my brain and onto a word document.

Ok I am done. Miss me until next time. Cuddle buddy?

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