in a nutshell..

dykecitybitch:

When girls say they’d go lesbian to get away from drama.. bitch you know nothing.

!!!

Lately, the fam’s been trippin on a lot of shit and it’s gettin kinda ridiculous. I understand everybody’s got their problems and whatnot, but I’m not about them bad vibes when we all come together so y’all can miss me with that. It’s like if one of us isn’t trippin about somethin, somebody else is goin off and I’m tryna get ducked off with all that nonsense. I wanna keep the peace, but as of lately it’s like nobody’s hearing it. They got their side and fuck the rest. Well, if that’s how y’all are tryna be about it, then fuck it. I can barely deal with the shit I got stacked up on my plate now so if y’all are just gone add to it, then I’m dippin til it’s settled. I got mad love for my fam, but y’all niggahs need to get off that bullshit. And that’s just what it is right now.

Why does everyone keep reminding me that Jessica’s comin back?? I don’t give a motherfuck.

That was a great brawl, let’s do it again :) You might’ve whooped my ass (HA! Doubt it) I can’t remember; too much adrenaline, but I’m ALWAYS down for another round. Let’s see that video and tell your bitch Krystal I hope her face is okay. lol I’m not worried about any of you. You can knock me down, but I’ll get back up. Should’ve stabbed me when you had the chance. LIFE GOES ON, WHO WANTS TO BUY SOME WEED?!?? lmao

I honestly hate that we’ve drifted so far apart, but I guess that’s just life.. Some days, I could give a fuck less but others I just want you here.. I can’t change what has happened and I can’t pretend I don’t have some resentment, and you might feel the same which I wouldn’t say is unfair, but hopefully one day we’ll be able to actually speak to each other again. It’s complicated and confusing, but it’s also one of those things you just gotta let go of and see what happens.. My heart loves you, but my head despises you… This is my issue.. I’ll see you when and if I see you. Much love, do ya thing Miss Lady.

When your two good friends (who are basically your family and are dating each other) start fighting then break-up and you’re just sitting on the bedroom floor txting in order to avoid eye contact and taking sides.

I’m having a hard time caring… Bet it sucks when the shoe’s on the other foot, huh??

You used to be the only person I ever wanted to talk to about anything.. Now, I feel like I have to tip-toe around every little thing. We don’t converse; we bullshit. First, you’re disappointed with me then I’m hurt by you and the wheels keep spinning.. Why is it this way?? Because I truly don’t understand and just wish to go back to the times where we txted til 4 a.m. talking about whatever was burdening our hearts.. I miss this person. She’s the one I fell for. She’s the one that stole my heart with a smile and kept it after we kissed.. I miss you. The real you. Come back??

if you can sit there like a “grown ass woman” and tell me that you don’t give a fuck about me or my feelings then don’t try to turn around and cry like a fucking baby when i actually show you what it’s like to not give a fuck about someone. after all the bullshit i put up with before, during, and, after the break-up you wanna have the fucking audacity to call me a shitty friend.? yeah, because a shitty friend will sit with you on the phone all night when you can’t sleep, or try to help you feel better when you’re sick, or is there for you even when you’re too fucking stupid to see all the potential you have. now, granted i’ve done some fucked up shit, but i’ve also done my begging. i wasn’t perfect, but i was ALWAYS there WHENEVER you needed me (and based on how many times you walked away and how much you lied, i should’ve washed my hands of you a lifetime ago.) we stare at each other now and i honestly don’t know what we see… i know i once saw someone i would’ve laid my life down for, but you fucked over every chance i ever gave you. i never had a problem with you searching for and/or finding your happiness, but if that means you’re going to continuously look down on me, then by all means, go fuck yourself because i was doing just fine before i met you and i’m doing pretty damn swell now that you’re gone. i never wanted us to end up like this, but i told you up front what my other side was like and now, you get to experience it. just remember, you did it to yourself.

First of all, you need to tell your muscle to fall back— no one threatened you. Secondly, yeah, I called you a slob because that’s what you are; two-faced, dishonest, cowardice, and deceitful. You were given the option to stay or go and you chose to leave, so don’t try to play the victim and act all butt hurt when I treat you the same way I treat anybody that’s turned their back on me. Third, don’t have your female thinkin that just cause she hopped up and said some shit that she’s somehow put me in my place cause I never came at her like that, so check that shit. Fourth, this ain’t about petty shit— I’m lettin you know what’s up. You’re not family and you’re not welcomed round here. That’s not me sayin me and my homeboys are gone come creepin through the cut, but puttin you on notice that if anything were to pop off no one is confused by why we’re throwin hands. I’m a real niggah and I got principles so don’t try to flip it like I’m just comin at you. I may not like you, but I’ma at least give you a warning before I try to come gunnin. Don’t always try to take me for gettin hyped up cause I don’t need to raise my voice all the time. You know what it is and I know what it is so next time we see each other there won’t be no questions; if nobody come trippin, nobody get caught slippin. Plain and simple.