Monday, May 3, 2010

I'll be miserable, but it's better than what was happening.


I love it when people think they're better than me and I end up winning. Nothing drives me to do the best I can more than that feeling. Is it odd that I get some sort of high off of making people who think they're high and mighty feel a mere centimeter high? It happened tonight. He asked, I told. Every bit of the God to honest truth. Thanks for making me realize how terribly I was being treated. If you actually knew me, you would understand that it was bound to happen. I love every minute of it. The last thing he said, "...enjoy your little frat boy." Oh my, do I ever. More than you'll ever know or experience because I'm the best thing that you'll ever see. Ignorance kills me. Needless to say, I won't have any more calls requesting my mercy on that relationship. Simply pitiful. Looking back on where I've come from and where I am now is like looking through a kaleidoscope. I've come from the bottom and rocked this world. I know I talk a lot about how much I've changed. It has to get old to those who actually read this. It kills me that people think they are so much better than others when in reality, we're all the same. We all have the same faults and down falls. Get over yourself and learn a little humility. Please, come at me with your sass and don't be surprised when you get obliterated as well.

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