I’m not really too fond of IG, FB, Vine, or tweets and whatever else I’m not updated with. Fucks, I don’t give any of those around here. However, I like tumblr, lol hypocrite. I have an IG and tumblr but I barely or hardly even post shit. So when I do, it ain’t that big of a deal. It’s just a picture that you happen to be in, but within my life, your not important. Don’t sweat it, I’m not.
These last couple of days have been something new, you think you know someone when you honestly don’t have a clue. I understand that everyone is entitled to secrets, mistakes and a past. Trust me, I have one too. People talk, yup people talk. So, lets give them something to talk about. Your not perfect and neither am I. I guess that’s why it works. I know there are a few things you regret, because I have those too. I wouldn’t be here a few years later with you if I knew I wasn’t willing to make this same mistake twice. I’m hard-headed, stubborn and optimistic. I could be mad at you and hate you, but what’s the point? Honestly, being angry is way too much work. Bottom line is, second chances are there for a reason, we just have to learn to take them. Lol, lesson learned.
Not one to brag, not one to bitch. I can be a bitch; better yet not one to front. I’m honest, straight-up and sensitive. I have issues and very few friends. Basically, I don’t really care about things that do not relate to me, involve me or consist of me. Yup, call me selfish. I know, what’s new?