… that when I say I hate drama, I mean I hate being involved
in drama. Other people’s drama? One ticket for the front row, please.
… that Beyoncé fans scramble to pay hundreds and hundreds of
dollars to watch her flip her hair and shake her ass, and are now being told by
this tired ass Queen Bey that they need to wear “silver fashions” to her “Renaissance” world tour? Bitch, you buy me the silver outfit and
maybe I’ll see you parade in front of the wind machine … maybe.
… that the work me, the outside me, and the home me are three
entirely different people? We don’t even look the same.
… that I’m never sure if I actually have free time or if I’m
just forgetting everything I’m supposed to be doing?
… that I wake up in the
morning thinking everything’s gonna be okay and then I step outside and there
are people … everywhere?
…… that when I’m
hungry nothing is funny, and everyone is ugly?
... that some people are shocked that a 300 pound
man who claims to weigh 215 pounds would
overstate his net worth by $2 billion?
… that Taylor Swift could
perform in my bathroom and I sill wouldn’t attend? That’s a rhetorical
question, clearly.
… that I put my music on
shuffle, but then get pissed off when it doesn’t paly what I want to hear? |