the guy that I was talking to that made me felt awkward….WAS BEING A HUGE AS STALKER. I didn’t like it all. And he’s corny. NOT MY TYPE. I like hood niggas. I mean, ghetto! LOL that’s me though. Ghetto. I can never forget where I came from. Anyhow that guy was like texting none stop! 19 TEXT MESSAGES IN 1 MINUTE! WTF?! And he kept calling. He kept IMing me on FB. Writing on my wall on FB. Damn I had to block him. I’m sorry. But he is just too desperate. Where’s your pride?
“I have tattoos, so I’m a trouble maker. I have curves, so I’m fat. If I wear makeup, I’m fake. If I say what I think, I’m a bitch. If I cry some times, I’m a drama queen. If I have guy friends, I’m a slut. If I stand up for myself, I’m mouthy. Seems like you can’t do anything nowadays without being labeled. So what, go ahead and label me, see if I give a shit ..”—(via nuchiax)