dear stawking while being stawked diary,
last night after work aimee and i were starved. we went stawking. we had time. she went home and i went home and then we left again. she came to get me and she had a parade on her tail, so we wove through the hood. we went down an unprotected street and that's when we spotted her man- bout the same time i saw the white box van- and we both laughed and stomped our feet. at that very moment i can honestly say, i have never been stawked while stawking til that day. we hurried on off, thinking of explanations to tell, cuz her man was ringin her phone to give her hell. he wanted to know why we was in the hood, why we was creepin slow like stawkers would. she told him it was for me- which he couldn't believe- he had no idea about the shit up my sleeve. he don't even know what a whore i am, he thinks im a good white girl- all blond- with a man. that's cuz that's what she told him and that's fine with me- the less he knows the better we'll be.
last night after work aimee and i were starved. we went stawking. we had time. she went home and i went home and then we left again. she came to get me and she had a parade on her tail, so we wove through the hood. we went down an unprotected street and that's when we spotted her man- bout the same time i saw the white box van- and we both laughed and stomped our feet. at that very moment i can honestly say, i have never been stawked while stawking til that day. we hurried on off, thinking of explanations to tell, cuz her man was ringin her phone to give her hell. he wanted to know why we was in the hood, why we was creepin slow like stawkers would. she told him it was for me- which he couldn't believe- he had no idea about the shit up my sleeve. he don't even know what a whore i am, he thinks im a good white girl- all blond- with a man. that's cuz that's what she told him and that's fine with me- the less he knows the better we'll be.