So you know what they say...
"The brighter the picture, the darker the negative."
We've all taken a walk on the dark side from time to time. Personally I don't try to hurt people or mess with people. I like harmony and positive interactions. But my problem is when you try to hurt me or play me, I become straight up evil.
Example:
A couple of years ago a friend of mine invited me to a dinner party with a professor she worked with. So the dinner progresses and the professor and his "wife" start asking me questions on my job and even my love life. They were throwing MAJOR shade.
Turns out dude was a MAJOR Hoetep. The "wife" started in on some "submission this and that" bullshyt and I tuned her ass out as I do when stupid people start with that nonsense. And she was arrogant in her stupid.
"Some women chafe at treating their men like kings b/c...yadda yadda blah blah blah."
Meanwhile the Hoetep nikka was actually looking at me on some
vibes.
Disrespectful as fukk right there in front of his woman. You can tell she flustered but trying to cover it up b/c after all, she a submissive bytch, right?
At the end of the night we leave. The next day the Hoetep reaches out to me at my job.
Bold and ignorant as fukk on some, dumb shyt like "our spirits were connected, but I know you'll fight being conquered" type nonsense...
Inwardly I'm damn near CRYING at how corny this motherfukker sounds.
But my inner ain't shyt bytch said..."BET!"
In the weeks that followed, I basically pimped this dumb ass mofo for every dime I could get. A combination of playing on his desire to be in control of a female and wanting to teach her, while carefully feeding him the possibility of being amenable to being a sistawife, had that nikka cashapping money out of his own household in courtship of a chick that was laughing and spending his bread at the fukking casinos at the blk jack tables.
As I cackled in glee with the dude who was actually gettin the buns, my evil machinations spawned another delicious development.
The "wife" eventually called me in tears sobbing about taking her husband. Me being the evil bytch I am talked all kinds of cash money shyt to this dummy.
"Oh baby, you gotta respect your kings desires, right?"
"When King Solomon met up with Queen of Sheba he wasn't worried about his other hoes, I mean wives."
"Submit and fall back honey. You shouldn't even be interfering in his business."
The most etherous part of it all was he wasn't even married to her. bytch was literally eating dikk and swallowing nutt...for nuttin!!!!While I ran thru her KANG's money without giving him a sniff of coochie.
All that rah rah "submissive" wannabe pimp shyt had them both fukked up. Homie I was with at the time was like, "you evil as hell."
But that shyt felt SO good. Because I'm nothing if not perceptive and people who desperately need to control others are the EASIEST to run game on. You see a pimp ain't nothing but a hoe that went into business for himself. So it felt amazing to scam two arrogant dummies.
And it was at that moment that I learned sometimes I ain't shyt.
Share your "ain't shyt" confessionals. And no worries. I've reformed my ways since then.
"The brighter the picture, the darker the negative."
We've all taken a walk on the dark side from time to time. Personally I don't try to hurt people or mess with people. I like harmony and positive interactions. But my problem is when you try to hurt me or play me, I become straight up evil.
Example:
A couple of years ago a friend of mine invited me to a dinner party with a professor she worked with. So the dinner progresses and the professor and his "wife" start asking me questions on my job and even my love life. They were throwing MAJOR shade.
Turns out dude was a MAJOR Hoetep. The "wife" started in on some "submission this and that" bullshyt and I tuned her ass out as I do when stupid people start with that nonsense. And she was arrogant in her stupid.
"Some women chafe at treating their men like kings b/c...yadda yadda blah blah blah."
Meanwhile the Hoetep nikka was actually looking at me on some
vibes. Disrespectful as fukk right there in front of his woman. You can tell she flustered but trying to cover it up b/c after all, she a submissive bytch, right?At the end of the night we leave. The next day the Hoetep reaches out to me at my job.
Bold and ignorant as fukk on some, dumb shyt like "our spirits were connected, but I know you'll fight being conquered" type nonsense...
Inwardly I'm damn near CRYING at how corny this motherfukker sounds.
But my inner ain't shyt bytch said..."BET!"
In the weeks that followed, I basically pimped this dumb ass mofo for every dime I could get. A combination of playing on his desire to be in control of a female and wanting to teach her, while carefully feeding him the possibility of being amenable to being a sistawife, had that nikka cashapping money out of his own household in courtship of a chick that was laughing and spending his bread at the fukking casinos at the blk jack tables.
As I cackled in glee with the dude who was actually gettin the buns, my evil machinations spawned another delicious development.
The "wife" eventually called me in tears sobbing about taking her husband. Me being the evil bytch I am talked all kinds of cash money shyt to this dummy.
"Oh baby, you gotta respect your kings desires, right?"
"When King Solomon met up with Queen of Sheba he wasn't worried about his other hoes, I mean wives."
"Submit and fall back honey. You shouldn't even be interfering in his business."
The most etherous part of it all was he wasn't even married to her. bytch was literally eating dikk and swallowing nutt...for nuttin!!!!
While I ran thru her KANG's money without giving him a sniff of coochie.All that rah rah "submissive" wannabe pimp shyt had them both fukked up. Homie I was with at the time was like, "you evil as hell."
But that shyt felt SO good. Because I'm nothing if not perceptive and people who desperately need to control others are the EASIEST to run game on. You see a pimp ain't nothing but a hoe that went into business for himself. So it felt amazing to scam two arrogant dummies.
And it was at that moment that I learned sometimes I ain't shyt.
Share your "ain't shyt" confessionals. And no worries. I've reformed my ways since then.
and he frfr started screaming at me over it in front of a lot of people in the hallway during passing period.
"That nikka just want somebody to be weaker than him."
I've learned from my past mistakes.
Karma caught my ass slipping a few times