Sometimes...well more often...I feel like telling...
I hate hearing their opinions about things especially when they are not with anything. Like hush you poser.
Going to a friends house
Normal people: What a lovely home you have
Me: Whats your wifi password?
(my friend Ronneshia does this everywhere hahahahaha)
Those girls that sit around and ask, “What’s wrong with me?” or “Why?” because the boy that they want is taken by some other person that’s “no good.”
adoringbeyonce: We were friends until you said something bad about Beyoncé.
I must not be shit. Hmph. *Kanye Shrug* Lol I am...