Got all those bitches shaking in fear. Quick to talk shit, yet scared to come near. (January 2012)

Found this blog post in my Tumblr site which was written by yours truly months from now. Just thought it's blogworthy and I'm really importing my Tumblr posts here, so.. :)

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It’s funny how people manage to spend time talking shit behind your back, rather than living their own life. It’s like, blathering about you is already a part of their daily routine. Like, they can never get away without it. What’s even funnier is that, not in the slightest do they get dead beat of all the tittle-tattles that they speak. Funniest, they can’t even say it straight to your face.

I can’t help to feel sorry for these kinds of people. They strive so hard to spoil someone’s life, but they don’t get the picture that the life they’re trying to ruin..  is theirs. That is, if they have a life at all. Imagine, stressing yourself for someone. Well, that someone must mean a lot to you. Every day, they are talking about you; every day, they are dealing with their own jealousy and insecurity. Accusing you of something you never did is absolute stupidity, chewing the fat about you is obnoxious, and hating you for nothing is just extremely pointless. I guess haters haven’t realized that yet. But, due to their narrow, constricted, diluted, absurd minds.. maybe they will just never realize it. Well, it’s not really your fault if the things they want exert a pull on you; if they never experienced fidelity; if they’re not considered as someone to be serious with; if they’re not the person worth waking up to; if they’re the one who has a bad reputation; if they’re known for their sluttiness/jerkiness; mostly, if they’re fucked up.

And to the haters, don’t blame someone if you can’t get over with your personal crap and idiocy. Don’t point your finger at someone just because you don’t have anyone else to reproach. You should really haul over the coals at yourself for the muddled life that you have. You’re just a bunch of social climbers, wannabes, harlots, trollops, and cocottes. Whichever you prefer.. rather, whichever suits you most. You. Know. Nothing. Unless you want the truth spilled out in your face. Just give a holla if you can handle that.

It’s 2012, people, for crying out loud. If it’s even true that it’s the end of the world, do you really wanna spend the rest of your life hating on someone who doesn’t even care for your existence; wasting your time for your own idle talks? Go ahead and talk your shit, but here’s a word of advice. Click your heels together & say “I need a life”.

I talk about this for the majority. Men and women receiving senseless hates. I’ve seen a lot of hatred from this to that and it just baffles me how people stand living their life that way. They just love making up things that get into their nerves. It’s just pathetic.

A little rudeness and disrespect can elevate a meaningless interaction to a battle of wills and add drama to an otherwise dull day.

Do not overrate what you have received, nor envy others. He who envies others does not obtain peace of mind.

Hate makes you ugly. Oops, too late! ;-)

Any reactions, comments, or suggestions? Feel free to approach me in person and say it straight to my face. Well, that is if you have the guts to do so. ;-)