MON€¥ TALK$ .

Im just your everyday boy turned Man. Facinated by the finer things in life. Diamonds, preferably VVS1. Fly kicks, nice denims & fine chicks! ------Striving for Success, Famished for Fortune!

[atypicalcherry-deactivated20231]

I’m not having babies until I’m super comfortable in my financial and love life. I will NOT be at home breast feeding and stressing while my man is out doing him. Never.

[presidentialpenthousesuite]

😍💪🏿😘

[tsunamiwavesurfing]

4-peat not even jordan in his prime did that

[northwestdaily]

[stefanwear]

[streetbefashion]

Dress Well Or Die Trying: Follow streetbefashion​

[street-bleach]

[presidentialpenthousesuite]

Facts

[ayejulio]

[11-11-1992]

When Oprah say this?

[salenathesource]

^this comment 😂😂😂😂😂😂

[lonniiii-deactivated20170829]

💀

[vinstage]

[eloseeoh]

[annesakatlayan-deactivated20160]

[presidentialpenthousesuite]

Mood

[sexy-to-me]

[jettestblack-deactivated2017080]

HELLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO NURSE

[greyisunavailable]

*breaks Leg and arm on purpose*

[presidentialpenthousesuite]

Performing live! Stay tuned!

[6ixdxddy-deactivated20151227]

Exes are so fucking annoying lmfao

[presidentialpenthousesuite]

😕😕😕 😂 I'm definitely that annoying ex

[presidentialpenthousesuite]

Thought I'd never have to see the day when I'd have to cope with loosing you. But that day has knocked on my door for a while now. I just wish it would go away

[presidentialpenthousesuite]

Putting work in last night at Circle House wit my boy @ZoeyDollaz and my brother @BizzyCrook #My9to5AfterMy9to5 #NewMusicComingSoon

[missingher]

Dreaming...

Those horribly vivid dreams where you’re taken back to a different time and place, and everything is perfect. You double-take to check if you’re dreaming and you’re convinced you aren’t. Your brain tricks you because it prefers being in this place. Then you awaken and reality comes crashing back.

[missingher]

The weekend

The weekend is easily the time I dread the most when being alone. I try to keep myself busy, but ultimately it’s a losing battle. She used to take up so much of my time and now I find myself alone in my apartment at lot more than I’d like.

The minute my mind isn’t occupied those memories manifest. A reminder of a time when I was happier. Even now, the minute I have a spare moment, I still instinctively reach for the phone out of habit. That simple action will trigger a flood of memories. Back then, I’d ring her every spare moment I had. Her calming voice would greet me, and every time I could tell she was smiling on the other end. We’d talk about anything and everything, both of us always intent on what the other had to say. I miss being able to talk to her. I miss being able to confide in her. I miss spending a whole Sunday in bed watching movies and enjoying each-other.

So as I sit here on a Saturday afternoon, with really not much to do. All I can do is think about her and what we’d be doing if we were still together. And the thing that hurts the most… is I’m sure she’s thinking the same.

[missingher]

I question it all. Did we make the right decision? Should we have stayed together? Would my life have been all the more brighter with her still in it?

The memories fade, but the pain stays the same.