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DT: STOP. CALLING. ME. Now that you've stopped blocking the number you normally call from, you now call me from random numbers. Guess what? I'm not answering those either. When will you get the point that I don't want to talk to you at all, let alone every other day. And when I do answer you don't have nothing new to say...just the same ol' b.s. Get it together.
E: Yes I got your message. Sorry for not dancing with you last night. I could tell by your message that you took it personal. Don't.
The girl in Starbucks today with the green and white braids: Do not pass go, do not collect $200 dollars. Do better.
To all these little teenage girls that like my son, but don't speak to me when they see me: Yall betta recognize...
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