Somewhere....

In the past couple months - I have seem to become someone else, I don't know what to attribute to this - but it feels damn good. Having the willingness and gall to slap the shyt out of someone is not good - but dammit its what I am feeling right now.

I used to have a really quiet, calm personality - but here lately fuc that. I really think it had something to do with the fact that someone I work with referred to me as weak.

Not weak, in the sense that I can't pick shyt up, but that I have a weak character - that shyt really took my azz by surprise because I trusted this trick, yeah I know, what the fuc was I thinking. Never trust a bytch you work with, don't invite that bytch over your house, don't go have happy hour drinks with that cunt, none of that shyt. Especially if that bytch don't have a man in her life. Now this heffa got me trying to sabotage her stapler so that a staple will shoot out of that bytch and hit her in her eye.

You heard it here first.

Disclaimer: I have issues so don't read to much into this shyt.

Snitchin'

Just the other day, I had a conversation with someone about people snitching. This person brought up the Lil Kim case, where she essentially ended up in jail because Lil Cease snitched on her - that's some bytch type shyt. Yep - I said it, not taking it back.

So I sat back and gave it some thought and I came to the conclusion that there are two types of snitching - one is ok, one is foul as hell.

If you see a nicca, kill, rape, maim, and in any other way make somebody life fuced up - I need you tell the fucin police.

If your azz is in trouble - and the one way you can think of how to get out of it is to snitch on somebody - you are a snitching azz bastard.

Disclaimer: These are just my thoughts and word, don't get all huffy.