Showing posts with label PHOTO ALBUM. Show all posts
Showing posts with label PHOTO ALBUM. Show all posts
Tuesday, May 14, 2013
Monday, May 13, 2013
Thursday, May 9, 2013
Thursday, April 11, 2013
Wednesday, April 10, 2013
Wednesday, April 3, 2013
Tuesday, April 2, 2013
Monday, April 1, 2013
Wednesday, March 20, 2013
Friday, March 8, 2013
Saturday, November 10, 2012
Thursday, November 8, 2012
Monday, October 22, 2012
keith, WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT ABOUT?
| Result of a fight back in June |
Richard “Rick” Hunt and I are officially over. I know I’ve said this before but this time I
REALLY mean it. Richard has shown me his
true colors and I’m no longer invested in this relationship anymore.
This whole situation started on Saturday night. Richard came in the house pretty late from
work. . . I’ll say around 10:30PM. He
didn’t greet me or anything. Apparently
he was still mad about the fact that I wouldn’t allow him to wear a pair of my
shoes on Friday night. I know I should
have let him wear them, but I’m pretty selfish.
I’ll admit it. Trust me I’m
working on it. He asks for the remote
and I’m like No hello or anything. But I save face and I proceed to ask if he
talked to his bosses about my employment.
He says that he did but they didn’t say anything. He’s been asking his bosses for a little over
two weeks now, but their lazy asses
haven’t gotten around to calling me. So
I continue to question him and ask why and he throws me shade, and I tell him Fuck it and that they don’t have to
worry about hiring me, among other
things.
At this time, I’m ranting, raving and fussing and I
happen to say that I’ll just use him the way his friend Chris does. This is when the shit hit the fan. He put his hands around my neck, chokes me
and pushes me to the floor. I’ll kill you, he says and he calls his
friend John in the room for back up.
(You see John and his girlfriend are now staying with us on top Richard’s
nephew, Ricky. It’s funny how Richard
used to make fun of the renters across the hall that had five residents in a
one bedroom apartment and now he’s the butt of the joke.) John tells Richard that he won’t jump in, but
Richard proceeds to put on a show for his audience. He’s in my face yelling and cursing all while
choking and shoving me. I swear he
turned straight into Judas Iscariot. He
would have never treated me like that if his fan base weren’t in the next room
watching and laughing.
I couldn’t believe that he would treat me like that. But I will say that I’m not surprised. He’s put his hands on me and treated me like
utter shit in front of his friends before.
At this point I know that I should just leave but I have no place to
go. I’m stuck. And I do appreciate all that Richard does and
I realize that at times I give him a hard time, however that does not give him
a right to put his hands around my throat.
I recently told him that I no longer trust him and to be quite honest,
my love for him is ceasing faster that gas in an Escalade on the highway.
In the end, we talked it out. The police came shortly after and Richard
ushered them away. I’m not hurt
physically but I am deeply hurt emotionally.
And as for Sade, Ricky, and John—they are on my SHIT LIST. Richard told them that I would no longer open
the door for them, but get this. He says
that he’ll get them all a key by today.
He just gave me a key less than two weeks ago and I’ve been asking for
one for all of five months. Eli, Eli, lema sabachthani?
P.S. Teon
called me last night and I’m still not answering.
Monday, October 15, 2012
why is keith SO COLD?
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| 1116 Homewood Ave |
I finally spoke to Charles "NY" Johnson on Friday, October 12. We lost touch for a moment but he is doing very well. He recently moved into a 3rd floor apartment on 1116 Homewood Avenue. He's still with his fiance, Kim, and they threw a housewarming party on Saturday, October 13. I lied and told Charles that I wouldn't be able to make it to the party because I would be out of town. I know, I know I'm such a flake. I'm so proud of him, although he seems to be more dependant now than ever. I can't stand it when without any warning Charles passes his phone to Kim when he can't communicate effectively. In his own words, Kim is his "bread and butter". Yeah. And I guess she spoon feeds it to him too.
Charles also gave me an update on a few of our lost acquaintances. For starters, he says that he hasn't been arrested recently unlike Semaj "Chardonnay" Daniels. Apparently, she's going from abandoned building to abandoned building, man to man, North Ave stroll to jail. In my humble opinion, she needs to take her ass back home to North Carolina. When will that t-girl ever learn? Julius "Andrea" Baxter seems to be doing the same 'ol. Drinking, getting high and sleeping with just about anybody. As old as he is I really don't see any room for improvement. As they say, he is late. Jail is the only place that one stays clean.
Charles also told me that my stalker, Collins "Rip" Johnson,still hangs out around the Harry & Jeanette Weinberg Housing & Resource Center. But who cares?
Also, I can't neglect to mention that I've been quite a flake to Teon as well. He's sent a couple calls and text messages my way this past week and I just responded to him on Saturday. I'm pretty sure he knows why I've been so cold to him lately, but even if he doesn't, I just don't care. I need a break from that one. I just don't see my heart taking a back track any time soon and I can't deny the emotions I still have for him. You see Teon is still battling the same demons as he did a couple years ago. I'll just continue to pray for him too.
Tuesday, August 21, 2012
how are keith's RELATIONS?
It was a year ago that I first laid eyes on Richard "Rick" Hunt and we've come a pretty long way. For the longest time, I really didn't know just what to write. Like any relationships, ours come with its share of ups and downs, and like any human being, Rick has his flaws and all. But for this post, I'm not going to focus on the negative. If it wasn't for Rick I would still be residing at the Harry & Jeanette Weinberg Housing & Resource Center. In fact, I haven't signed in for a bed there in over six months. Rick has been so hospitable and generous to me and I can truly say that I've never been treated better. He never asks me for a dime and is always willing to give when I ask him for anything. In conclusion, all relationships are either for a season or for a lifetime. This one is only temporary, a season if you will. I really love him but I don't really see a future in our intimate relationship. I will say that I know that God put him in my life for a reason and I'm pretty sure he will always be a part of my life no matter what.Now let's talk about another kind of relationship, a friendship if you will. I kind of cut things off with Charles "New York" Johnson. I haven't had a conversation with him in about two months and have only seen him once since that time. In fact, I thinks he has even gotten arrested since that time as well. New York has been in and out of jail for almost half of his life and I highly believe that he will ultimately go back to jail for a reasonable amount of time within the next two years. Just take a look at this Sex Offender Registry. Now I'm quite sure he's not up to sexual offenses but he is up to some of the same habits that landed him in jail--drug possession with intent to sell. Old habits die hard and he's simply hanging around the wrong people. Now I'll close with the notion that he's only made one attempt to contact me in over two months, so I guess the feelings are mutual. He manages his own Social Security income and he's got a new fiance, so I wish him all the best.
Tuesday, July 17, 2012
Saturday, June 30, 2012
who's in keith's PHOTO ALBUM?
Look! I caught Mickey Mouse. I caught him on a mouse trap right behind the dresser on the morning of April 26. Rick's apartment has a major mouse problem. Doesn't he still look alive? 1 down and 5 more to go.
Thursday, June 28, 2012
Wednesday, June 20, 2012
Monday, June 18, 2012
how was keith's FATHER'S DAY WEEKEND?
| Yes, Richard "Rick" Hunt is as dumb as he looks? |
On Saturday June 16, I was supposed to go to Kings Dominion with Rick along with his best friend Chris and Chris's boyfriend Paul. Unfortunately I didn't go. Here's how it all went down. . .
Drama erupted that morning after Rick tried to get me to tell Chris Happy Birthday over the phone. I was a little apprehensive but I did so anyway and felt some fever coming in on his end of the phone. So, I told him to drop the attitude, then I hung up.
Chris called Rick back and rapped to him for a minute. I knew it was about me but I let it slide. I just continued to get ready. Chris and Paul arrive around 1:40 PM. Rick went out the car to meet them and then came back inside to get me, however I just wasn't ready yet. So Rick went back outside and when I finally got out there, they were gone. They left me. I couldn't believe it. It only took me a good five minutes. How could Rick leave me like that?
Here's the kicker. As I was standing outside, I called Rick on the phone and guess who snatches the phone from Rick? Chris. I told him to put my boyfriend back on the phone. He said, No, talk to the person you have beef with. I'm like, I don't have any beef with you. Put my boyfriend back on the phone. He continued to ramble on as he uttered that this is not the Keith Show. WTF? I told him, Fuck you and I hung up.
Seconds later, I called Rick back cursing him out as to why he would give his phone to Chris. I really didn't have any beef with Chris until then. So I told Rick to give the phone back to Chris at which point I threatened to whip his ass once Paul brought my boyfriend back home. Or should I say ex-boyfriend.
So I took my clothes off and started to think of ways that I could retaliate. To this day, I just couldn't believe how Rick could just leave me like that? I would have never done that to him.
To make a long story short, Rick came home around midnight. We instantly started going at it. Yelling, cursing, the usual. He then said, I'm tired and called the police on me. It's okay for him to call the police on me for cursing him out but when he put his hands on me at least eight occasions he wouldn't let me call the police. I tried to rectify the situation only because I didn't want to get kicked out. We talked it out and he apologized. Although at this point, there is no more Rick and I. I consider us to be over and I am never meeting any of his friends. Right now, I'm just using him for a place to stay. Fuck Rick. Fuck Paul. Fuck Chris.
For me it was another sad weekend. That day, I just watched TV including the movie Why Did I Get Married Too?
Sunday June 17, I woke up a little after noon and I gave Teon a call only to wish him a Happy Father's Day. He didn't pick up so I just left him a message. He called back at 7:09 PM and I just didn't have the guts to speak to him. So I hit Ignore on my phone. You got to realize that I haven't heard his voice in over a year. March 4, 2011 to be exact. Anyways, he left me a voicemail message that I still have saved on my phone.
In conclusion, my weekend was shitty. Another GAY PRIDE weekend with no pride in sight for me. My life truly sucks!
Seconds later, I called Rick back cursing him out as to why he would give his phone to Chris. I really didn't have any beef with Chris until then. So I told Rick to give the phone back to Chris at which point I threatened to whip his ass once Paul brought my boyfriend back home. Or should I say ex-boyfriend.
So I took my clothes off and started to think of ways that I could retaliate. To this day, I just couldn't believe how Rick could just leave me like that? I would have never done that to him.
To make a long story short, Rick came home around midnight. We instantly started going at it. Yelling, cursing, the usual. He then said, I'm tired and called the police on me. It's okay for him to call the police on me for cursing him out but when he put his hands on me at least eight occasions he wouldn't let me call the police. I tried to rectify the situation only because I didn't want to get kicked out. We talked it out and he apologized. Although at this point, there is no more Rick and I. I consider us to be over and I am never meeting any of his friends. Right now, I'm just using him for a place to stay. Fuck Rick. Fuck Paul. Fuck Chris.
For me it was another sad weekend. That day, I just watched TV including the movie Why Did I Get Married Too?
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In conclusion, my weekend was shitty. Another GAY PRIDE weekend with no pride in sight for me. My life truly sucks!
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