Lazy Days


southern california. eighteen. hustle & grind.




Last Words!

No more trying to “keep the peace” or “squash our shit” because you’ll probably always find a way to dislike me somehow. I meant what I said when I was over absolutely everything, I respected you as a person, and never said a word after that. You act like I’m out to get you or something, uhh NOT! Then assume I’m always talking shit about you, how delusional is that?! Like seriously, have fun not letting shit go. It’s not like I hurt YOU and that shit was a long time ago too. Just because I hurt him, doesn’t mean anything anymore because we both obviously moved on from each other, like cmon now, it’s done. And definitely doesn’t give you a right to talk that obvious shit about me on twitter or anything. In love, someone always gets hurt, and I already know I’m not perfect, I did what I did, made decisions, but I never cheated on him, point blank. Also, believe what you want to believe, I’m not going to put my business out there either to prove shit to you or anybody. Not cheating on him is the only statement I’ll make. You out of all people should know that people make mistakes! I made one, get over it and out of my life and business. He’s not apart of my life anymore, YOU take care of him, because I’m not worried about him like that. I mean you can keep the problems, dislike me, because that’s totally on you, but I still let go and there’s no way in hell I’m going to resurrect the dead! There’s absolutely no use, it’s a waste of life, and as for me, I’m glad I don’t have any problems with anybody. Shit will stay squashed with me, I don’t know about you, don’t even reply to this either because these are the last words I’ll write or say about you. And if you do, I won’t read it or I’ll hear about it and not lift a finger. I deleted you, unfollowed you, so obviously, I don’t care. Learn to leave shit in the past, I’m pretty sure you don’t like yours being brought up, because you say you’re a different person now, right? Okay now Apple, I’m done here. Let’s not ever bother trying to squash shit again. If we see each other, don’t even take a second glance. Bye.