Hi, I’m high.. You are?
So, since I keep seeing these “Being friends with your ex means” posts, I would like to add that… FUCK being friends with someone who has fucked me over mentally and emotionally. Fuck that. Fuck being friends with someone who never genuinely cared for me. That doesn’t make my maturity level any less than a person who can remain friends with their ex. I just can’t stay friends with some pretentious jerkoff who hides behind a charismatic mask.
Sorry, motherfuckers. It be like that sometimes.
No, you didn’t have to stoop so low.
My mother is legit making me wait outside of the room until she’s done with her physical, like I’m some random ass person.
On our way to the clinic, ‘Make It Nasty’ started playing in the car and she had the nerve to ask who sings it cause she wants it in her iPhone….. I will not condone this ratchetness, nor be apart of her activities. Smh.