But since I grown up, I think I start maturing too. Start mellowing. Only when Im alone I become a bitch some more. Sometimes I feel like writing all my thoughts, but then I think about who will read & it stops me...
Mellowing, yes. Maybe because of d scarf I wear? Maybe Im just maturing? Heck I dun even know. All I know is Im tired of pretending, smiling like a fool, letting ppl walk on me all d time. Since I dun like fighting much now, I always chose to walk away, dont stoop so low. But they think Im scared, think Im easy to trample, think I could only talk & write in blog, not in your face. But darling, if I can explode in your face, u wont even dare to show ur face in front of me. Few words from me, & ur screaming like crazy lady, or bawling ur eyes out saying sorry. My words are so full of venom, it stabs u & cripple u fo life. Now I dont want that do i?
So yeah I dont gv a fuck whatever ppl day or do. But if u r trying to b a bitch wf me, plsss, im a pure bitch & evil when I need to be. :)
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