YOU HATERS GONNA MAKE ME FAMOUS: WHAT DO YOU SEE:

The blind stares of a million pairs of eyes looking hard but won't realize that they will never see the Pi. You must be going blind with envy. Don't you realize that first you catch then I throw. I have already anticipated your move.

I been worried that these square mothafuckers with nerves saying they hate me and my blog but keep reading my shit. You punk asses made a mistake. You should have never let me get in your head and let that negative energy reach other Bloggers. See my words like a penitentiary dick hittin you where it's most needed. I can make a mothafucker shake, rattle and roll. Don't be a dumb mothafucker. Don't get mad. I am only being real.

I dedicate this to you bitches that can't stay off this dick...you punk mothafuckers. Bitch visualize what you can't see. You can't see me. And you wonder why I call you bitch.

See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil, you won't see me. First see me, now ya don't, wanna see me, but ya won't. Come to see me, but ya can't.

In the words of Millie Jackson...PHUCK YOU.

(OK, I HAVE GOT THAT OFF MY CHEST. NOW BACK TO OUR REGULAR SCHEDULE PROGRAM).

THE ENEMY OF MY ENEMY IS MY FRIEND:

I was put on notice that a coward comment posted a negative comment on one of my friends blog and that I should check it out. I did and it only encourage me to write more because this babbling idiot keeps reading my shit when he hates the person that he only reads about. He does not know me but I have so much power in his life that he can not see straight after reading my post. I say to him Thank you and keep reading...Enjoy and welcome aboard.

Later this evening I was chatting with one of my most important blogger friends and he made a statement to me that gave me the "PHUCK YOU" attitude to all those negative people that has a miserable life and take their rage out on bloggers that has no problem being who they are.

Lets keep my friend a secret and call him...hmmmmmmmm, NAS. The conversation went like this.

*NAS: I am like this if I come to your blog and there's something you post that I don't like I don't comment. I leave it be. Not everything is for everyone all the time
I am VERY straight forward and to the point. Can't blog to please the public.(end).

So with that being said and the comment that my friend Pete made in my defense....To all of you that have something negative to say about my shit but still reading it....PHUCK YOU AND KISS MY ENTIRE ASS...BITCHES.

Thank you NAS and like I told you earlier...You are a Teacher, I Demonstrate. A perfect team.

BITCH PLEASE:

Here it is about 5am and I am just getting home from a party. I have never been to a party where everybody there was smoking that indo weed and I done fucked around and got a buzz. I went to this party with College Boi (with his freaky ass) and it is nice. There was this dude there just talking shit about sex and sexual positions and what he can do. I did not say anything to him until he locked in on me and strutted his dick tease act.

Now, I got a buzz and drinking Jack Daniel and coke and tweaking into a whole new era. Dude start talking about that he would take a innocent old man like me and give me a heart attack. College Boi told him..."If you know like I know you don't wanna step to him". Dude went on talking about how much of a freak he is and that he has video on Xtube. I did not say any thing. I just smiled until College Boi said in my ear "lets fuck him".

I took a drink and said to dude..."If you are a freak like I am a freak then you jack off like everyday. Young man, you fucking with a real freak. I will nutt up in you then eat it out your ass. I don't turn down nothing but my collar and as you see that I am not wearing one. You are a cute lil boy but you are not special. What you need is someone like me to beat that pussy up like you was a hustler getting paid to be fucked doggy style".

Dude lite up and said "damn big daddy, it's like that"? I laughed and said I am from the old school. Back in the 80's we did not play when it came down to sex. We started this sexual thang". He said " you are cool, I like the way you talk. I am having a get together next month and you must come. I talk shit just to intimidate others but you just broke me down. A real man".

We exchanged info and me and College Boi left. On the drive to take him to his ride he said..."boy, you talked so much shit to dude that you got me hot as hell. Meet me at my spot. You have got to play in this ass tonight...please".

I am now home.....................goodnight/goodmorning y'all.

GAVE THEIR LIVES SO THE HUNT CAN BEGAN:

Each year, we mark World AIDS Day on December 1st. World AIDS Day is an opportunity to remember those we have lost to the pandemic and to resolve anew our battle against this deadly killer.

The World Health Organization announced recently that HIV/AIDS is the number one cause of disease and death among women ages 18-49 worldwide. AIDS has already taken the lives of 25 million people and 33 million more are estimated to be living with HIV/AIDS around the world today.

And yet, as infection rates rise, the public's level of awareness of their very real risk for contracting HIV wanes. We have a funding crisis for HIV/AIDS worldwide. Even the current budgeted relief programs come nowhere close to meeting the need we have to get those who require treatment into care. And stigma continues to prove as deadly as the disease itself, keeping people from getting tested and treated for HIV/AIDS.

We have far too many people incarcerated who are not getting adequate care for HIV/AIDS or access to condoms and the rise of the number and severity of cases of people being criminalized for HIV is alarming. In 2009, non-disclosure of HIV/AIDS became grounds for first degree murder and the virus has been considered a "bioterror weapon" by a Midwestern court.

But we also have new political capital, particularly in the United States, to fight the monster of AIDS. President Obama has pledged to fight HIV/AIDS. We are on the brink of developing a national AIDS strategy in the United States that will hopefully allow the newly re-established Office of National AIDS Policy in the White House to better fight HIV/AIDS in America.

We have more—and better—treatments than ever before. We have had some significant breakthroughs in research in the last year. We have made great headway in stopping mother-to-child transmission of HIV, we are pursuing better medical understanding of post- and pre-exposure prophylaxsis, microbicides, preventive and therapeutic vaccines, and new classes of antiretroviral medications.

One thing has become evident throughout the course of the AIDS pandemic—the resolve of the HIV/AIDS community is powerful and there is much courage and determination on the part of people living with and affected by HIV to keep fighting the virus.

So on this day of mixed blessings, may we all fondly remember those we have lost to AIDS and re-pledge our determination to battle HIV/AIDS until the day when we have a cure.

VAMPIRES: Pray that they are not real:

Vampires are mythological or folkloric beings who subsist by feeding on the life essence (generally in the form of blood) of living creatures regardless of them being undead or a living person.

They don't make Vampires like they use to. Back in the day Vampires was the SHIT. Everybody wanted to have that Vamp swagga. There was Dracula (Bela Lugosi), Blacula (William Marshall) and the Count from Sesame Street. Now Vampire are writing in diaries. I just be damned.

It was sexy as hell for them to put their hot mouth on your neck and pierce your jugular with their fangs and suck your neck then your blood. Some suck too long and kill the prey. Others sucked just long enough to turn their prey into Vamps like them. And some of us are sucking on things other than necks and sometimes when we suck too long.....well, that is another story.

Now a days Vampires have to be very careful about sucking blood. Blood contains so many things in it, so many evils that if they suck the wrong neck THEY may get turn into some thing.

They are not scary like in my time. Today they are cute, soft and just make me wanna jack off on their chest (The new moon) or get in the middle and let them feast off me...whateva they like.

RUMORS:

A groups of about 10 of us gathered together yesterday and we had the most interesting and informative conversations on everything and everybody from A-Z. While I was in route home the lyrics of a old song pop in my head and I sang that song all the way home from Lithonia.

How do rumors get started, they’re started by the jealous people and
They get mad seein’ somethin’ they had and sombody else is holdin’
They tell me that temptation is very hard to resist
These wicked women, ooh, they just persist
Maybe you think it’s cute, but girl, I’m not impressed
I tell you one time only with my business please don’t mess

Look at all these rumors surroundin’ me every day
I just need some time, some time to get away from
From all these rumors, I can’t take it no more
My best friend said there’s one out now about me and the girl next door

Hear the one about Tina, some say she’s much too loose
That came straight from a guy who claims he’s tastin’ her juice
Hear the one about Michael, some say he must be gay
I try to argue, but they said if he was straight he wouldn’t move that way
Hear the one about Susan, some say she’s just a tease
In a camisole she’s six feet tall, she’ll knock you to your knees.

I can’t go no place without somebody pointin’ a finger
I can’t show my face ‘cause when it comes to rumors I’m a dead ringer
It seems from rumors I just can’t get away
I bet there’ll even be rumors floatin’ around on Judgment Day
I’ll think I’ll write my congressman and tell him to pass a bill
For the next time they catch somebody startin’ rumors, shoot to kill.

What’s mine is mine, I ain’t got time for rumors in my life
I’m a man who thinks, not a man who drinks, so please let me live my life
What’s mine is mine, I ain’t got time for rumors in my life.

Stop (Stop) spreadin’ those rumors around
Stop (Stop) spreadin’ the lies.

I did not know the force that these words had or have until I grew up and got into the real world. We have so many devices that allow us to spread these lies and most often truths. Now a days when most people start a rumor...it is true but it need some fine tuning. They have failed to provide accurate information. That is why I get off on a technicality...LMFAO:

THE DAY AFTER THANKSGIVING:

I am at the computer booking my flight to The Bahamas for Christmas Holiday. I will be there five days...may not come back for a little while. This is a get away that I have earned. This is how you close out the year and get ready for a awesome 2010.

WHO'S WHO IN PIMUSIQUE PIRIM Vl:

I have deleted some old post that were two years old. Those post gave the history of my being and my activities. For those that just joining us, I may tell you some things and mention names that you will have no idea who I am talking about. So I have a history list and hope that you will be able to catch up:

The Neighbor- He lives three houses down from me. He is from San Juan. 35 years old and we fuck like porn stars. Whenever his ass crave dick or a tongue he calls me. The only connection we have with each other is sexual. I let him penetrate me twice because I wanted to be penetrated but his dick is too big for me to handle right now. I should start average and work up to super size. He has about 10 1/2 plus, and his dick stays hard after he nutt. A nice smooth ass and pretty asshole that winks at you. Super hygiene clean. We have been fucking for two years now.

College boi- I trained this young ass Morehouse boy. When we met he was still fucking girls...hell, he had a girl friend. He wanted to be fucked by a dude but could not find one that he felt comfortable with until he met me. He is a pro now. I call him YoungPi sometimes because he reminds me of myself only younger. He is 23. A senior. We still get down.

Boi Boon- A sexy blue/black young man. Skin is a smooth gloss black surface. Sexy as a motherfucker. About 11 1/2 inch black dick with a red head. We only have done oral non penetration. Tight ass. Ass look like he can pick up a quarter and walk around with it in the crack of his hairy curly asshole. He is also in his early 20's. He wants to feel a dick in his ass.

Shadow- He is my white friend that's packing a full house. Dick and ass. I met him through another friend. He is such a freak. He is 30 but looks 25. Takes good care of himself. Very oral and love to swallow nutt. Love him some black flesh. If you closed your eyes and hear him speak...you could not tell that he is a White boy. Have the nicest tan. I call him Shadow because he always wanna travel and be around me. One day we all were at the Sweet Auburn fest and I was looking down and the sun cast a shadow of the four of us on the ground. That is when I told him " from that shadow you could not tell that you are White. From now on you are my shadow". He loves it.

Young Neighbor and Low Rider- YN lives directly across the streets. In college now. Florida A&M ( Famu). He is has a best friend that like to freak with him. Like a tag team buddy. I would not talk with him because he was too young until one day I was coming from the post office and he and Low rider stopped me and let it be known that they wanted to fuck around. We did a couple of time until be went to school in September. He learned how to shave his pubic hairs from me. Low Rider (his friend) will grow up to be a thug bottom. Young Neighbor is fully versatile. He and LR has a rule among themselves. They can not touch each other in a threesome. That is a turn off with the both of them.

Well, that should bring you up to date about who is who in my orgy of male lust.

Oh, I forgot about "Do me": He is a older guy that I find very interesting. He is 52, bald head, from NY and can work his mouth like a champ. Nice body and just sexy to look at. We have done oral many times. He looks like that boy that played in How Stella got her groove back. Gets carried away when he is with me because he is undercover and he can be free with me. I did play with his hole a few times....well many times.....hell the other day. He wanted me to wet his hole with my precum. Then he jacked off while fingering himself (three fingers) using my precum as lube while I was tonguing him and pinching his nipples.

A GOT-DAMN GOOD POST FROM MY FRIEND THEGAYTE-KEEPER:

The DICK is one of God’s GREATEST creations! It has a Mushroom Head, A beefy taste, 2 eggs and Milk which provide nutrients, thus making those it feeds crave for more…It is COURTEOUS: it stands before it performs. It is EMOTIONAL: it weeps when it's performing. It is POLITE: it bows after it has performed. Yet with all of these fine characteristics, can anyone tell me WHAT IS IT ABOUT A GOOD DICK THAT MAKES US DO BAD THINGS TO OURSELVES?

A GOOD dick can reform a GAY man, turn a GAY man into a stranger, conquer a GAY man and make a GAY man cry out in ecstasy. Most would choose the latter and while that is GREAT, there's more to this organ than a simple orgasm. Have you ever wonder why most gay men would RIGHTFULLY accept a GOOD dick that brings passion and is devoid of love? They open themselves up, take a hit, enjoy the high AND neglect the risk…In the parks, public bathrooms, bathhouses and anywhere they can catch a piece of GOOD dick they take that it.

I am sure MOST are ashamed AND uncomfortable in being who they are, so I guess a GOOD dick numbs the hurt, the pain, the emptiness, the discomfort and gives something that doesn’t ‘cum’ easy in this life…right? The wanting to be held, to be touched, to be kissed, to be acknowledged is something we all crave for, so if only for a moment a GOOD dick can give them that…no harm, no foul right? You can let the I LOVE YOU slip as it devours you while desire just desires itself…You know you got it or it got you…

Either way it drives us nuts, making us lose all sense of what we really want. A GOOD dick can make you play the CAT N’ MOUSE game…you have to be a little bit coy, a little bit sweet, not too threatening but not too keen or it'll know that you're pandering. It's a fine line; it's like being in church and trying NOT to have sexual thoughts about the cutie boy a few rows over. Anyone that knows about a GOOD dick knows the perfect way NOT to get what they want…

As soon as it cums, it remembers who it is; the organ that CANNOT be tamed while in the midst of a blissful sexcapade. A GOOD dick more than likely will NOT become your boyfriend, its boastful pride, arrogance AND power won’t allow it. To think it alone can satisfy you and give you everything…could LOVE you in a world where love is bought @ a discount price requires too much of your soul to sacrifice. I know love don’t cost a thing when a GOOD dick is attached to a REAL cute guy, that’s sort of edgy, smart, funny, and charming, but if you can establish that MOST GOOD dicks only establish a connection with your ass and NOT your heart you will be just fine. So as the GOOD dick leaves you feeling sad, waiting and wanting to cry, don’t feel ashamed to get excited by it…JUST REMEMBER IT IS JUST SEX! So go gaga over it, getting your sexual feelings in, faint AND call Jesus…JUST REMEMBER WHAT A GOOD DICK CAN DO…

HMMMMM, NOW I AM WET.