Wednesday, July 27, 2011

Bitchassness

You know what I just love [read: hate with a passion]? When a dude asks "So how's your boyfriend?" and then gets mad when I say "Still my boyfriend." I'm saying, it would be one thing if you were just hearing that I had one and was curious, or even if you had known, but never inquired, but you ask me that every single time you talk to me, like you're just waiting for me to say something different than I said last time. Bottom line, if he wasnt still great and doing divine by me, he wouldn't still be my boyfriend. It's quite simple.

Now, Im not talking about every guy that asks, because, I occasionally engage with one or two of them in general relationship conversation, so we tend to SWAP inquiries, relative to that. Im talking bout the "sideline since 97," jersey was too small a LONG time ago ass niggas. Why am I even still on your radar?

And I dont even know why these cats care, except to hate. Most of them are either married or involved themselves. If I wasnt with him, I still wouldnt be with you, so stop waiting for me make your day with some kinda story about how he fucked me over or lied or did some other shit that made me or has me on the verge of breaking up with him. Yall should probably worry more about your wives and girlfriends and what she's off doing, that even allows you the time and freedom to be sitting here, all up in my business. Go inquire on that!

That's why I dont even like to get on the chat on Facebook. Its always the same shit. "Who is he?" "I know him?" "Where you meet him at?" Mind your muthafuckin business, how bout that? LOL Nothing I tell you is gonna give you any kinda insight as to the nigga you not, and until you get a handle on that, you will always be that nosy, hatin' ass nigga, hitting bitches up on Facebook who dont want you.

And one dude guilty of this is somebody Im real cool with. I mean, I consider him a friend. But friend or no friend, that's some bitch ass shit, Im sorry. I dont talk to him every day, but even every couple of weeks, why you keep feeling a need to ask me whats up with my man? You my boy - if something had happened, you'd know. So WTF is that shit about? I know what its about, but COME ON SON, what is that about? LOL

#icant

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