Mak

How I Met Her First off let me just say I met this person back when I was in 8th grade around the end of the year and I never actually explained how I actually met them until now. So enjoy. Also, my body is fucking shaking right now just by thinking how I met this person. So I'm in the 8th grade and it's literally like a few months away from our summer break and I'm in the classroom chilling minding my own business doing school related shit and I asked the teacher if I could go to the bathroom and she said yeah just don't get into a fight. So I walk out the classroom and head towards the bathroom and I see this girl walking past me and I'm thinking to myself damn shes cute and after that, I didn't really think too much about her and just continued to walk to the bathroom. So lunch hits and I walk in with the all the other students not really paying attention to shit cause back when I was in middle school I never actually went to lunch. I basically didn't eat...

How I Live My Life I live my life without a care in the world. I don't care to care about others or my well being. I just simply gave up on giving a fuck about a lot of stuff such as people, and life in general. I don't know why people keep having to think I'm sweet, innocent, and charming or whatever the fuck they wanna call it when in reality I'm far from all of that shit. I stopped being charming when I was like in 6th grade or some shit. So people who call me charming and shit make me sick. Cause if they really knew who I was they'd call me the devil the way I see it.  I don't go to parties, social gathers or anything that has a crowd basically. I honestly can't stand being in a crowd full of people asking me how I've been and what my future plans are. Like can I just live my life without actually thinking about those two things? Cause last time I checked I was suffering from PTSD and DEPRESSION on a fucking daily. So you asking me how I'm doing ...

The Real Me I'm going to be explaining 50 details about me & Hopefully some of y'all will understand me a little bit better I don't fucks with trumps bitch ass I fucking hate people that bring up my past I like being left the fuck alone about every day I'm anti-social as hell I'm anti-religious as hell I didn't really give a fuck about my actions in school. Kinda just said fuck the rules and did me without hesitation. I don't care about most people that I meet. I simply just don't make time to give a fuck about others. I ignore/cut off people from my life that I find irrelevant I don't have time for people and the beef that they have with me cause I'm pretty sure I can go to Walmart and get some beef there for less drama. I don't answer phone calls. I mostly just block everyone who calls me. If I need to get in touch with someone I simply just text them If your name isn't in my phone I find your ass fucking ...

I understand that I'm not going to live forever. So why must people around me have to make it seem as if I'm just wasting my life away? All I'm doing is simply just living my life so how bout y'all hop off my dick and go try doing the same and stop worrying about the little shit and focus on yourself. People that think just because they're talking hella shit about me in a negative way it's somehow going to provoke me to react is irrelevant. Got neighbors pissed or whatever the fuck at me cause I play music that has "explicit" language or whatever the fuck in it. But last time I checked I owned my 4runner and I don't pay monthly for it so I mean you arguing about my music and what words are said is pointless to me. Cause bitch I'll just turn the volume up even more! I honestly wish people would stop thinking that they own others/have to give a fuck about what they do, say, or play. People to me are a fucking waste of time and I don't even ha...

People who are insecure about themselves and try to put it on me have serious fucking issues. I don't wanna call out any names but holy fuck my dude get your shit together. Got this dude supposedly "threatening" me over basically nothing, zero, zilch. Telling me basically if he sees my ass in town longboarding or driving in my 4runner he's gonna fight me and I'm like yeah um okay. Like I really couldn't give two fucks about what that little boy is going to do to me because I really doubt his honda civic has enough gas to be in town every day. So I mean I basically just sent him laughing emojis to him on snap. He even had the urge to call me a "creep" or whatever the fuck but last time I checked his ass was cheating on his girlfriend with a downgrade. So I mean it's whatever in my opinion because the girl I got in the car with was supposedly his girlfriend at the time. I know he cheated on her because she told me while I was riding with her. So ...