Sometimes loneliness is the best medication for success.
I understand the busy of the world but I won’t say it makes me happy. Today I just wanted to spend the day relaxing with my homieloverfren. I have to back to Ohio and be an adult for the day. Oh the pain rahh. I’m just so fucking annoyed by people’s rudeness lack of respect and common courtesy. It won’t hurt you to say thank you. Or move outta someone’s way. People are just fucking jerks. I’m always in a good mood until I have to repeat myself, be handled incorrectly, around people with bad manners, and clueless motherfuckers. Dah well.
I have many of stories to tell but I am trying to be more of a living story vs a repeated folk tale. Life has took me in a number of different directions in a short period of time. I am looking at myself step backwards to know what’s important. I have been my own worst enemy. Never imagined that that could be so… Too busy trying to entertain bullshit.
I no longer want be stuck in situations with false prophets and jilted grins. I’ve been setback that doesn’t make me subjected to be less than because I am NOT what you want me to be. I have to reel the bait back and start over. It’s hurtful but it’s life.
Y’all Done Played With THEE Wrong Negro.😡