Bitchfaces, I’ve been feeling kind of snappish lately. And by snappish, I feel like firing up the wood chipper three, four times a morning. My attitude, well, it’s piss poor. How does this differ from any other time, you ask yourself?
It fucking doesn’t, okay? Except I’m probably angrier. Here’s why:
People are genuinely some suck ass people. Like, just not good. Not courteous, not thoughtful, not selfless, just real fucking jerks. I am not impressed at all, and I’m really thinking I might just stop talking to anyone at all because of my tendency to say things I really do mean but people expect me to actually not mean, and also that whole tendency to choose violence shit I do.
The worst thing about realizing that someone you thought you knew isn’t a solid individual is not the fact that you can’t trust them anymore, or that they’re no longer on your team. It’s the fact that it makes you unable to trust yourself.
You sit around questioning how you didn’t see it, you hung in the company of shitty people, yet you never recognized them for exactly what they are. How the fuck can this be, you ask yourself, because asking their sorry ass isn’t going to yield any truthful answers.
It makes you feel as though you have questionable judgment, and I know factually that I have made some piss poor decisions like a dumb bitch in the not-so-distant past, so that stings a little. No. That stings a lot.
So, me being me, and just always thinking that if I were to up and pop someone in the mouth it would alleviate all that lying ass liarface shit, I have recently found myself truly thinking long and hard about just smacking the next person who thinks they can lie dead ass to my face.
Because if it doesn’t change their shitty behavior, at least I won’t have to be privy to it any longer.
Don’t ever assume that someone gives a fuck about you just because they stay in your personal space all the time. They could be just like this sorry ass individual who knows who they are, and just need someone to make them feel like they aren’t the absolute fucking trash they truly are.
If I wasn’t the solid bitch I am, I would forward some text messages and blow up your spot, but I don’t have time for petty ass people like you. However, if someone should get word about what a complete asshole you are, you better fucking know, I sure won’t deny knowing it.
-Q
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Well damn. That fucking blows, but your delivery is on point as per usual. Seems like you were just recently singing the praises of your people. So many liars, so little time. Exposing them is not always easy.