I believe it is about time to make these bitches recognize I am unable to continue playing their petty fucking game. I have the same amount of anger as that rapper who sang, “Whoop that trick,” or something to that nature. Only he was just singing. I really, every-once-in-a-while want to beat a trick in the face.

No, no, I am no pimp, I am no playa* as you would refer to it. I am however a genuine person who finds himself leaning towards the scenario of domestic abuse for punching this whore right in between the nostrils once in a while.

You see, it all starts when you hang out with someone, give them a little bit of attention and buy them a drink. Next, they believe you are their boyfriend, spouse, or some other relationship valid term. You have multiple discussions to prevent their feelings from growing to anything beyond another person. But, unfortunately for you, this “person” is nothing more than the last available option on earth.

You haven’t kissed, you haven’t fucked, you haven’t so much as even began to flirt. So where does she get off being a fucking hoe about the situation.

This is where it boils down. I want to beat this trick in the face!

The point is, until I fucking say, “yeah, let’s try dating..” do not fucking try to act as though you are anything more than another individual who should feel lucky enough to retain my attention for more than twelve seconds. I really do not like you.. at all.. stupid cunt.