#bitchitude

There are bigger, better and much more important things happening in my life that are worth tending to rather than listening to or enduring your bitch fit. If you were truly a friend or sister, you would stop your crap, but oh, yeah.. We live in a world were everything revolves around you, right? Ha! Mm.. Yeah.. Not this year. 

I'm not perfect. Never claimed to be. I'm not conceited, but everyone seems to think so, just because I utter a word about my well being. I'm sorry that I don't really have a million and one fake friends who express 'concern'. Those are the kind of people I don't need in my life. Those are the people are ask you if you're okay just to be nosy and to go around twisting your words and the truth. If you can't handle the fact that at the end of the day, I'm putting myself before others because at the end of the day they're not the ones who are going to make sure I'm truly okay. If you ask me about how MY day is going, I'm not going to talk about the random llama that's walking right past us as we talk, I'm going to talk about MY day, and then the llama. My point is, if you can't handle anything about me and my mannerisms, then maybe you need to get the fuck over it.