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Don't you just hate those people that get mad when you talk shit about them behind their back and then turn around and do the same thing? I know I do. They can dish it out but can't take it when you do it to them. I don't understand how people can talk shit about me behind my back. I never did anything wrong to them and I'm really shy and quiet so it's understanding why they would because they know I won't say anything to them. I wish I wasn't afraid to speak up because I would confront them when they least expect it and give them a piece of my mind. I'm so thankful to have a boyfriend who stands up for me. This is his family who are talking shit about me behind my back but are too much of a coward to say anything to my face. They can be nice to my face but then talk bad about me when I'm not around. I hate those kind of people. Like, if you're gonna say something about me, say it to my face. And it's not like I don't know what they say about me because my baby always tells me what goes on anyway. I don't know what I would do without him. He protects me and always makes sure I'm safe and always keeping me happy. And I do the same for him. Something that happened almost two months ago with his family is still going on because they can't get over it. I said something little that wasn't even talking shit or being mean about them on Twitter and they took it seriously. I don't even know how they found my Twitter. They still keep thinking I'm still talking shit about them but they can't see what I post because after the incident, I private my Twitter. They wouldn't know if I was saying anything about them and I wouldn't have anything bad to say about them anyway. I have a life. I have other shit to deal with. They must have a guilty conscience if they think I'm still saying stuff about them. I haven't seen his family in a while so there isn't any bad stuff I would have to say about them. I'm just glad my baby is sticking by me and not giving in to anything they say. I love him so much.

When I was a teenager, I was never a girl that the guys went after and wanted to get with me and have sex with and all that jazz. Now that I'm 21, guys find me attractive and are always after me and wanting to grab my ass and kiss me and have sex with me. I'm not complaining. I feel blessed to have the body I am and apparently an attractive one. I'm blessed to have the small boobs I have that guys like. Teenage me is freaking out wishing she had all the cute guys liking her. I've always been attracted to the really cute guys and they were all seen with girls. They would never go for a girl like me. Now, I can say I hang with all the cute boys. Cute boys with blues eyes at that. (; blue eyes on a guy is my weakness. I fall instantly in love.

Why do people say "It's a free Country!" If it was a free country, I wouldn't get in trouble for taking something for free.