Yay!!!

Well I let this one sneak up on me. 

Season 15 of South Park is coming on tonight. I'm happy since I've finally found something to keep my mind off of missing True Blood.

Hopefully this season is as good as the last, because I don't want my love affair with South Park to end. 

RANT: I really don't like this bitch!

I try my hardest to redirect my energy towards something constructively positive like any other 23 year old, but there is always this little thing in the back of my sub conscience that would love for me to act 15 all over again. Lemme give you an example: This bitch is really getting on my nerves. I have soooo tried my hardest to keep from getting in contact with her and giving her a piece of my mind, but that damn sub conscience keeps poking at me poking at me. 

While in California, I was told something that this individual said about me. I couldn't believe what she said, especially since the last time I got in contact with this individual she acted as if she didn't want to say anything to me. Not only did this person look at me as if I were a piece of shit on the bottom of a run-over shoe, but she deleted me off of facebook, which is the ultimate kiss off  to a friendship.

I thought I was being the bigger person by taking the high road and not ever mentioning this bitches name, but I have finally lost it. Fuck her and fuck it. Fuck Sharron McDaniel. Bitch I hate you and don't you dare try to act dumb with me. Goofy bitch you know what you did, and don't play with me. Keep my fucking name out of your mouth. You have no reason to talk about me or mention my name but you still do it. Do you want me? Sorry I don't swing that way. How about you focus on keeping your legs closed so you won't be thinking about me when the dicks you encounter  do you wrong. All in all get a life you confused little cunt.

WOW! That made me feel 100% better. 

I have noticed

That people like Natalie, from my addiction: The Bad Girls Club, tend to talk more about what they have when they actually don't have anything at all. I had a friend who used to brag so much about what he and his family had, when he was actually the brokest (is that a word? Well it is now!) person I knew. I mean if every time I see you you're begging for something, then things have got to change. I never in a million years want to be anything like that one person from my past. I try my hardest not to beg or ask anyone for anything no matter how bad I might need it. If I don't have something, I try my hardest to get it on my own. I learned a long time ago not to rely on people. I'm a trustworthy person, but when it's time for someone to do for me a problem always arises.

This Natalie person is a really bad representation of women. However, I love to watch her. It's like watching a person, who I really don't like, fall down a flight of stairs with everyone watching and no one is lending a hand to help. A little graphic, I know, but it's what my fingers wanted to type.

It's obvious that this Natalie person has no self respect. She puts all of her pride into material things. She's a person with no soul, just bills and men willing to use her so she could pay them.

Correct me if I'm wrong, but I thought a woman who spread her legs for money was considered a hooker. According to Natalie it's called running L.A. Whatever that means. I guess she thought hooking up with Chris Brown was going to take her places, when in reality it just took her to The Oxygen Network. Ohhhhh girl, you really went far!