Straight thoughts from a CleverVixen


a peeved off moment

 

I’m having a momentary meltdown of sorts.

You know, I’m pretty loyal to the very FEW in my circle. When I say loyal, that’s just what the f*uck I mean!  L.O.Y.A.L. I don’t go running my mouth about people’s personal business and gossiping about my friends or those I’m close to and then fakin shit to their face. I’m stand up and will definitely say just what the f*uck I have to say DIRECTLY to the person. We all understand that as individuals we have different ways of doing things, getting things off our chest, etc. BUT when you’re going to open your f*uckin mouth and chat about people to those whose’ mouth wipe with plate cloth, now we have a damn problem. 

If  you have issues WITH ME, then one would think as grown people, we could handle it as such. Nah, why would I think that folk would own up to their shit, beat their fucking chest and say what they have to say to my FACE! Got cha. Karma is a thing that when it hits us in the ass, we then want to get vex and belt to the top of out voice how good  a person we are to everyone else, NEGATIVE. Karma come upeth! Please believe.

                                                              

Another irritant is when you explain to someone that you can’t stand a particular habit they seem to have concerning you, yet they CONTINUE with the f*uckery. WHY?!! I mean you try and let sh*t go and let it fly but NO. It’s an irritant that you’ve requested the person to STOP because you’re having negative reactions to it and yet the skuntery persists. Oy Vey. Things happen and we’re not always able to nip in the bud but f*ck!!!!!  If  you ask me to STOP, that’s just what the hell I’m going to do or at least TRY, because I have at least a modicum amount of respect for  you as a person and your feelings. When things grate on my very last nerve its VERY hard to just let the little things go. Gotdamn.

yes, D.L, this last pp is about you.

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I’m speaking in parabels because I don’t  want to call folk out. This is where I’M going to vent, fuck them and where they choose to vent. Don’t ask me SHIT about this post. You know who you are and what the f*uck you did. 

T.

 

 


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