warped humanity
Seriously am I some sort of a bitch magnet?! Why do bitches follow me everywhere I go? Why do I even hafta cross paths with them in the first place?! Like of all people! I’m cursed, aren’t I?! Bitches whom I’ve never spoken a word to before… Bitches whom I’ve stayed out of their lives for yearssss just hafta come knocking on my door. What do all you motherfuckers want from me?!?!?!?! Don’t you understand what’s live and let live and get the fking obvious hint that I want you completely out of my life, absolutely no association or acquaintanceship in any motherfucking ways?!?!?!? Do you mofos enjoy drama and bitch fits so much that you hafta provoke me?! Go pick a fight elsewhere, I ain’t no pushover. And fuckerous “friends” i have, quit acting like you’re able to read me like a book! Can’t you even detect disdain in my expression/tone/speech whenever we hang out?! Let’s just face it, we’re all making use of one another. I may be a lousy friend, a bitch, whatever you say, but honestly I think you’re worst yet you’re still living in your own bubble, so oblivious and clueless, acting like you’re some sort of saint and indirectly put me down to make me feel like shit. Spare me your hypocrisy and stop talking to me. It makes me so sick in the stomach each time I hear you speak. I had enough of being nice to people because you people only know how to take me for granted. Fuck y’all. I don’t give a flying fuck if you sink like a titanic or get trampled all over or die a tragic death. DON’T MAKE YOUR PROBLEM MY PROBLEM. I’m not your sympathetic sidekick!!!!!!! FUCK OFF. Really, just F O.
