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Tuesday, July 24, 2012

Stupid Hoe.

I love it when people call me immature.  It's like the spark to an uncontrollable flame.

But I think the best part about situations like these is that people will always look at the other person and only see their faults.  Never their own.  So my thing is.  Don't start shit unless your ready to finish it.

So this Crazy (my boyfriend's ex) is my Facebook stalker.  She found out who I am and stalked the fuck out of me.  Then proceeded to talk down on me.

My life is an open book.  I do not feel the need to hide anything from anyone.  From my mellow side to warning people about my crazy side.   Oh yeah and I'm very protective too.  Protective of my family, my friends, my kids, and my boyfriend.  And the shit you crazy bitch do to him is uncalled for and immature.

Take it from someone who knows.  You are LUCKY as HELL to have a baby daddy like Cameron.  He ACTUALLY wants to be a part of his daughter's life.  Who does whatever he can to be there for her and provide for her.  But just because shit didn't work out between you too doesn't mean you have to treat him like shit.  I wish that my own ex would try as hard as Cameron does. 

Yeah, I'm mean to my ex.  I understand, exes are hard to deal with especially if children are involved.  But that doesn't mean for you to rub every single relationship you have with other men in his face.  Whatever is on your Facebook is on your Facebook.  People have the choice to look at that.  But when your texting pictures directly to his phone.  That is just cruel. You do not do that.  Only CHILDREN do that kind of shit.....And you have the balls to call me immature?

Oh yeah, you can bet your ass I'm putting you on blast.  Maybe you should of thought about that before you started being all creeper status on my Facebook.

Yeah, I have two BEAUTIFUL children, I was married,  I have curves, what the fuck ever.  I am more of a woman then you can ever be.  And I'm pretty sure your all pent up on the fact that he Loves me.

And you know what.  He is a good man.  But you could never see that because your too fucking crazy.  But hey.  Good for me.  Because I have him now and I make him happy.  More happy then you could ever imagine yourself making any man.

Oh and bitch, Don't ever think I'm done.  I am never done.  You get to have the pleasure of dealing with me for the rest of your life.  Because I'm here to stay.

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