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The thing about being considerate is you notice how largely inconsiderate most ppl are
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Things to remember about me:
- Loved at home
- Not dumb
- Not ugly
That should answer a lot of questions about my behaviour.
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no shade but my life became 1000x better once I lowered my expectations for certain people and accepted them for who they are and not the potential I believed in. I don’t need to tolerate it but it’s more peaceful not expecting much.
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Maturing is realizing I am mean, but not in a bad way ! Just in an authentic way ! I don’t disrespect people, but I’m not kissing your ass ! I’m kind but not performative, & if I don’t like or want to do something, then I just don’t🤷🏽♀️!
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I'm choosing to be single the rest of my twenties lol the past 8 years my heart been getting tore tf up.
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At this grown age, there is really a certain crowd I only like to surround myself with. Call it uppity, stuck up, or whatever.
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I like being the way i am, a little distant from everyone, direct when necessary, with a serious face, I don't talk to just anyone, nor do I try to fit in where I don't want to be, and the truth is I am calm and at peace like this.
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Just realized I'm actually a spoiled brat. Like if it's not EXACTLY how I want it, I don't want it at all. 😭
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people be soooo mad when their actions don’t get the reaction they were hoping for. 😭 you tried to disturb my peace, make me mad, fck up my life & somehow i’m STILL good. 😭 that’s what really eats people up. you did all that with bad intentions just for me to continue living my life like NOTHING happened. evil NEVER wins. whatever negativity you put into this world will find its way back to you. me? i’m not worried about a THING. 💯
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Unfortunately, I’m never gonna fully heal because I could never explain the pain in my soul to anyone. Some things changed me in ways I’ll never be able to put into words, and sometimes, even I don’t understand why I feel the way I do. I just know I’m not the same person I used to be, and a part of me is still trying to recover from things I never deserved…





















