I AM THE PROTOTYPE!

My days are in a daze!

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Monday, July 25

Don't be a groupie, keep it moving...I will

“The rapper” had a concert. He invited me, so me and three friends went. I was really excited all day just to see how he treated me in front of friends and family especially since he was performing. I wondered if a girlfriend would be there or if he would act all Hollywood. He didn’t. He was cool as a fan. I liked that. Even though, he kept acting like he didn’t see me at first. This is what I expected. Men can be so predictable at times. That game was kinda funny. He walked past, deliberately looking the other way, then finally he looked shocked, like “Oh, I didn’t see you there,” His performance was better than everyone else’s. Stage presence wet me up, I told him that too. He just flashed his smile and said I was silly. I didn’t notice any girls that he paid particular attention to or vice- versa. I sang along to all the new songs he said pretty much only he and I had heard. I got a kick out of that. Even though I enjoy his company, I need someone else on my team simultaneously. Takes a lot to keep my mind off Hero.

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