You Know What Really Grinds My Gears.

..Nigga Shit.
and i use that term with the upmost disrespect.

so i'm in the wiseman at school (thats our student center) and i'm talking to some of my friends and there is a trio of females sitting directly across from me and they are just staring at me directly, like not tryna even be discreet about it. well one of them "whispers" loudly and she says (and i quote)

"she must think she 1 of them white girls"

and her croonies cackle.


now i think this is hilarious coming from a female with light brown tracks going down her back and light contacts and disturbingly long acrylic nails...

but what takes the kicker for me is in my mind its like,

i dunno who i am?

everything on u is fake ma'am

sheesh the hypocracy is hilarious.

on the other hand don't let the band tees, tattoos and plugs fool u

i can go with the best of 'em so yea,
what other people think about me is none of my business, just dont put ya hands on me..nuff said.

....

...and that my friends is what really grinds my gears.