I am not the type of person to indulge myself in drama. The exact reason as to why I do not have a boyfriend. Once you make that title, all hell is capable of setting in. …&when it is brought to my attention without my knowing of, it sets me back. I sort of just sit back &wonder, why do I care? Or, why would I want to waste another minute of my life enlightening you on annoying ass shit?
I grew up with guys my whole life, I am a simple person when it comes to what can make me happy. I work at what I want and if anything, my biggest enemy is myself [which is a whole other story]. Though, as far as anyone tries to stay away from the tumult of everyone’s false words, it does not happen that easily. It’s a virus that needs a host to survive, &I am pretty sure that is all Vegas is with its crummy society for as long as I’ve known.
I guess what I am trying to get at is, I am not a shitty person. I am actually very nice once you get to know me. Maybe too nice to where I seem abnormal, but I do not trust easily. I am also terrible at lying and I can not stand to put up with drama. If it were ever to come across looking me in the face, I’ll turn my cheek &work up from it. Tending to what I could do better in my life since there is no need to get flustered or brood over something so petty. Leave me alone, man.
What goes on with me in my life is my business. What you hear about me is more than likely unbelievable &what you think I care about, is your own estimation. If you have a problem with me, move along. 👋Bye Felicia. Why should I bother you? Yet, if you can’t ignore your perception of me, think twice about coming to me in a naive manner, because I don’t give a fuck. I don’t.
While being forced to grow up too quickly while I was younger does have its advantages, my thoughts are more complex than most. Something I try to not enforce.
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