WOLVES IN SHEEP CLOTHING

its been like forever since I last posted but hey, I have been mad busy.I am officially one of the hardest working guys I know and its should show right I mean what’s the point of all the hard work if you cant enjoy the fruits of ones own labor. I guess it does though I mean I got my own pad, planning on getting married to my dream gal,got some toys to play with too.but my toys aren’t just for playing with I use my computers/laptops/hard disks and phones for generating an income for me and my fam.anyone who knows me knows that.I recently took my 2 buddies , one I considered really close, to see my son for the first time. on my way there I needed to get teething powder for my son and other stuff. now bear in mind we were from town where I was with my hard disks grinding and when then need for the baby stuff to be purchased we were still together so they could pin point where every last kwacha I had came from.fast forward a few hours we were drinking and chilling and just hanging around. we later go to my crib to crash but the 1 guy (lets call him voldermort, for he whose name shall not be mentioned) decided to go back and party more.
fast forward to the next morning , as I’m escorting my other homie home we see voldermort walking down the road to my home DRUNK AS A SKUNK  (drunk as a skunk lol I’m really killing myself with these INSIDE jokes)now dude 2 is still pissed with voldermort so he aint to welcoming and all but we dap and I head back home with V and watch scopes and shows on my lappy and hard disks after going for some more dopes at big brother to calm his shit down. I aint gonna go into anymore details but a few hours later my man V STOLE MY TOYS.the very toys we where watching shit from, the very toys he see’s me move around with everyday on the grind, the very toys I use to support my kid…..MY LIVELIHOOD TO SUSTAIN MY FAMILY.
I aint gonna say much on the issue but it was a deep OMG moment for me as I sat back the next day thinking of all the time we chilled, drank,smoked,fought, advised , laughed and even mourned together.but through all that I remembered all the times he stole from me and others and what I had to go through to get back up.sometimes in life we don’t move forward because we hold onto friendships that are really destructive and non beneficial and despite the good times we need to grow up and move forward to attain and achieve our goals. ever since that  day V for vendetta (yes because a person so bent on doing things like this against you continuously until it reaches a point of robbing you at the crib must have a vendetta against you. note vendetta:an often prolonged series of retaliatory, vengeful, or hostile acts or exchange of such acts)+back to topic+ opened my eyes to the world with his act I have changed my view on a lot of things and my idea of friendship and people who should be deserving of calling “friend” ,so my advice
CAREFUL WITH THE FLOCK YOU CHOOSE BECAUSE ITS POSSIBLE YOU MIGHT BE AROUND A WOLF IN SHEEP’S CLOTHING.
ps: I seem like an easy target to most but my lady knows that beneath all the exterior (sheep) is a lot of buried issues and lives a rabbid wolf…but that’s for another topic on how being a “nice” person doesn’t necessarily make you a nice person.lol

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