I would have put another (t) at the end of hot, but baby you don’t even deserve 2 t’s. Know that I think about it I don’t think that you even deserve the word hot…your just a mess.
Can someone please explain to me why someone acts a certain way just to draw the eye, but in reality he/she is a couple fries short of a happy meal…
I came to this realization when I began seeing a side that was far from the truth. A side that is so jacked, it makes Kat Stakes weaves look good…
Now I haven’t really said anything to he/she because I’m trying to conjure up the right words so that it doesn’t come off as me being a bitch. Which I must say, I have been having trouble trying to find the words.
Some people say that it’s jealousy…really now? Like are you serious? I have nothing to be jealous about. I live my life the way I want to. It just pisses me off when someone is acting so desperately for attention, or as my girl Julian calls it “playing desperate destiny” that not only me but he/she loses sight of who he is or is trying to be. Because your seeking unnecessary attention.
Another thing that bothers me is the fact that he/she is “living” this lifestyle like they’ve been living it for years…honey you’ve been in the scene for like 2 seconds, stop. Your not this amazing person that goes out every weekend and “thinks” your living the celebrity life when your nowhere even close.
My thing/motto is “If your gonna do it then do it-don’t half ass it” It’s like saying “If your going to carry a Birkin then carry it-don’t treat it like a Walmart buy.” Be you 100% of the time or none of it at all. You need to choose which side your on.
If your reading this and you find that it is YOU whom I’m speaking about then be warned, because our next meeting won’t be so pleasant. Then again if your reading this and you find that this may be you, then take a deep breath and munster up the courage to go and talk to someone about what your hiding inside, because it won’t take long before it spills all over your white carpet, and those stains are the worst to get out.
Until next time - be you and no one else, as RuPaul always says “If you can’t love yourself, then how tha hell you gonna love somebody else? Can I get an AMEN in here?”
P.S. - I have read all the emails, and I will be commenting on them soon!