#imnotdealingwiththis

I've been going through a lot and for you to have the audacity to even consider disrespecting me doesn't sit too well with me. But I'm also proud of myself because I didn't say the first or the second evil hate-filled thing that came to my mind. For once in my life, I just let somebody be mad. Like really what do you have to be mad about? I did nothing to you. So why should I waste my time saying a bunch of hateful things in a conversation? It's beneath me. That's like a dad abandoning you when you were three then he randomly tries to tell you what to do when you're 18. Honey where have you been for the past 7 months or so? Bc that's a long time for you to be mad at somebody and not tell them. I don't know what crawled up your ass and died today but I'm not taking anybody's shit when I don't need to. If you have a problem grow those same balls that you had to post on my picture and text me telling me how you really feel. Otherwise than that, let me come get my stuff and keep it moving. You didn't have a problem three months ago and suddenly it bothers you? Something doesn't add up. So please do explain.