I wasn't, goofy. When I left her spot I moved into a loft and been here ever since. I could've stayed anywhere I wanted but why continue to pay for BNBs if I could save money for a month while looking for a new crib? I spent the last 3 years taking care of her financially, it was the least she could do
Spin: What’s the grimest thing someone did to you?
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Went visiting my ex in Germany. We took a train to Paris for a few days. We get near the Eiffel Tower and i see they have Ferraris and Lambos for rent. I LOVE cars and always wants to drive an exotics. Plus i have Euros to burn cause i was leaving soon. She didnt want me to rent it for an hour. She couldve rode too. I said fukk her and got in. She went sat on a bench. I was like Ill be back in 45 mins. She was just pouting. Had a blast riding threw Paris in that RARI.
I get back to the rental area, didn't see her anywhere. So i decided to head back to the room which is only a few train stops away. But all the signs were in French. Good thing i was paying attention and being from Louisiana I show a few familiar words. So i race back, get off the train, I have to piss like a race horse. I walking towards the hotel and i see her with her luggage and neck pillow heading to the train. And she had the train tickets (both on one printout) in her hand. I had to piss so bad, I was walking fast and pleading with her, i couldn't stop. She dipped on me. I was in this Country all alone with no ticket back to Germany.
Like i said, good thing i was play attention to the train signs. Made my way back to the Central Train station and bought another ticket for the next day. I said fukk, i'm going out tonight and having ball without her. I was cold and rainy that night so I didn't do much. Next day take the train back to Germany, thinking how I don't want to get locked up out here. Im so pissed, get to the loft and see all these shoes in front of her door. Im thinking she has people over so I don't wig out complete. Im so pissed, realized I was at the wrong fukkin door. Go to her spot, she opens like nothing happen. Crazy toxic fine bltch for real. And she's paid. She was a GS13 back then in 2015.
I decided to reschedule my flight to 2 days out instead of the week i had remaining and she wigged out. Crying and pleading for me to stay. If you guys ever met her, she seems like the sweetest shyest girl ever. She looks like a wife. Everyone thought I was the luckiest man ever. Reminds me of Chris Rock's wife on i think i love my wife. But she looks more like Free from 106&Park. Anyway, she's almost 40 now and still miserable. Her mom loves me and but knows her daughter is fukked up.
I get back to the rental area, didn't see her anywhere. So i decided to head back to the room which is only a few train stops away. But all the signs were in French. Good thing i was paying attention and being from Louisiana I show a few familiar words. So i race back, get off the train, I have to piss like a race horse. I walking towards the hotel and i see her with her luggage and neck pillow heading to the train. And she had the train tickets (both on one printout) in her hand. I had to piss so bad, I was walking fast and pleading with her, i couldn't stop. She dipped on me. I was in this Country all alone with no ticket back to Germany.
Like i said, good thing i was play attention to the train signs. Made my way back to the Central Train station and bought another ticket for the next day. I said fukk, i'm going out tonight and having ball without her. I was cold and rainy that night so I didn't do much. Next day take the train back to Germany, thinking how I don't want to get locked up out here. Im so pissed, get to the loft and see all these shoes in front of her door. Im thinking she has people over so I don't wig out complete. Im so pissed, realized I was at the wrong fukkin door. Go to her spot, she opens like nothing happen. Crazy toxic fine bltch for real. And she's paid. She was a GS13 back then in 2015.
I decided to reschedule my flight to 2 days out instead of the week i had remaining and she wigged out. Crying and pleading for me to stay. If you guys ever met her, she seems like the sweetest shyest girl ever. She looks like a wife. Everyone thought I was the luckiest man ever. Reminds me of Chris Rock's wife on i think i love my wife. But she looks more like Free from 106&Park. Anyway, she's almost 40 now and still miserable. Her mom loves me and but knows her daughter is fukked up.
Vandelay
Life is absurd. Lean into it.
Can't get into it all, not on here.
2 trifling-ass ex's did me dirty in three of the worst ways you can imagine.
Family member basically burnt me out of $5k and then proceeded not to say anything about it, because he got, got.
Let a friend borrow my car, they got my car towed and threw up their hands when money was requested to get it out.
Another family member that I let be a caretaker for my crib in Philly basically turned it into a crackhouse.
Needless to say I don't have a lot of close people to me anymore. I'm not bitter about it anymore because you get what you allow to happen and I used to be a p*ssy. All that bro, husband, fam, unc, day-one shyt means nothing to me. I just keep my circle super tight and don't fukk with anyone on a deeper level who doesn't have the same shyt to lose as me.
2 trifling-ass ex's did me dirty in three of the worst ways you can imagine.
Family member basically burnt me out of $5k and then proceeded not to say anything about it, because he got, got.
Let a friend borrow my car, they got my car towed and threw up their hands when money was requested to get it out.
Another family member that I let be a caretaker for my crib in Philly basically turned it into a crackhouse.
Needless to say I don't have a lot of close people to me anymore. I'm not bitter about it anymore because you get what you allow to happen and I used to be a p*ssy. All that bro, husband, fam, unc, day-one shyt means nothing to me. I just keep my circle super tight and don't fukk with anyone on a deeper level who doesn't have the same shyt to lose as me.
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Willy Northpole?These were two nikkas I initially brought with me to record and stay at 50’s mansion after I signed with G-Unit. Willy and Carnegie (RIP)
- Found out later both them nikkas stole my album and all songs off of the hard drive and was sellin my shyt to DJ’s. Never knew how my shyt was leaking, they were the last ones I woulda thought since I was tryna put them on
- After Willy got his deal with DTP, a few weeks later he called me one day and we was choppin it up bout regular shyt. He started askin bout a few of my bytches and what not. nikka had me on 3-way with my main bytch. He ended up wifin her up after he hated and I cut ties with the nikka
This was my intro to the game and jus showed how dirty nikkas can be even when u try to help them in life, shyt was wildly eye-opening
Saved this white kid in high school from getting jumped but it backfired on me and got me In some shyt, dude tried to play me like I’m not the only reason he didn’t end up lookin like rihanna after Chris put them paws on her
SupaDupaFresh
Superstar
One of my closest high school "friends."
We became friends because I tried to get with her. Would invite her to my block to chill after school and stuff. But she was sticking to her virginity and wasn't down for a real relationship, but we remained friends. I went ahead and dated this PAWG chick in the same class after, which kind of made her mad. She would always get at me for "choosing a snow bunny" even though I went for her first.
One day she began asking me to prank call this girl who was the gf of her cousin or something. Apparently we had the exact same voice, accent and everything. I went wit it and this chick actually believed I was him. She would be listening silent on three way, sometimes directing me on what to say over text.
She asked me to do this almost every night until eventually I got kinda tired of it. She offered me an Xbox 360 to keep doing it. I said sure.
Eventually she agreed to meet me somewhere where we'd exchange the Xbox. I show up. She's not there. I call "I'm coming." An hour later still not there. Every time I text she says she's coming, but nothing. I'm waiting for two hours before I just leave.
She apologizes that she couldn't show up but asks me again to prank call her cousin's gf, promising she got me on the Xbox next weekend. I do it. Same shyt again. Show up where she said to meet. Says she's coming until I just give up.
She apologizes again, says she definitely got me, and asks me to continue prank calling. My dumbass does it. Got flaked again.
By the third time around that's when I started cursing at her ass. I insinuate something about her father--who passed away--would be disappointed.
She threatens to kill me and I stop talking to her after that.
Yeeeears later she calls me outta nowhere. Crying, apologizing, saying she's changed and matured and feels terribly about when we were in high school.
I accept the apology and we remained friends for years. We maintain that what we have is platonic
She had a friend that I also became cool with. Shorty was thick and lovely. We never got to hang out alone. Always as a group with this other girl. But we would all hang out at her apartment and we started talking alot and getting kind of close.
One night I invite both of them out to a nice live Latin music venue in Harlem that had a great salsa/jazz band playing. Real nice place. Fantastic food. Me and her friend are sitting next to each other, talking, I got my arms stretched out around her arms, she's telling me how great this venue is and how cool it is I found out about it.
She goes ballistic. Starts arguing with the other girl for practically no reason, talking about "lets go. WE'RE LEAVING!" She didn't want to leave and so my friend gets so upset that she starts a big "Love and Hip Hop" looking ass embarrassing scene, tossing the water across the table, grabbing the other girl, shouting, pulling her off the table. All in front of a peaceful crowd and a live band trying to perform in a really classy venue. They both leave. wiht my friend forcing the other girl out. I just sat there with spilled water on my shirt looking like an idiot.
The next day I check in on everyone to make sure they're alright but by the time I did my "friend" already went out of her way telling private things about my life to friends and family. Trying to ruin my life or something. I say nothing to this girl and have already decided our friendship is 100% done. |
She calls me to apologize but to blame me for "making her feel like a third wheel" and make me accountable for the whole night at the same time. I ask her "why did you go and do that. Telling my business to people. Why was that necessary..?." She starts juelzing "look....you made me feel like.....it's because y'all were....you made me!" I'm not taking the shyt. I ask her again why was that necessary. I don't care how you think you felt at the time. Why would you tell my business to others?" She loses it again. "YOU KNOW WHAT!? fukk YOU! YOU'RE fukkIN CRAZY!" and then immediately hangs up.
Ain't spoken to her since. I think it's about the worst kept secret she had a long lost crush that she missed out on a long time ago and couldn't handle her own insecurities. We suppose to be just friends, but she going off like a mad jealous girlfriend.
I'm pretty convinced she is bipolar or has some type of personality disorder with her crazy mood swings and obsession with playing around with other people's private lives.
Last I heard she's come out the closet, is now dating girls, and doesn't talk to neither me or the other girl no more.
I feel sorry for her, but I do need to hit up the other girl again some time.
We became friends because I tried to get with her. Would invite her to my block to chill after school and stuff. But she was sticking to her virginity and wasn't down for a real relationship, but we remained friends. I went ahead and dated this PAWG chick in the same class after, which kind of made her mad. She would always get at me for "choosing a snow bunny" even though I went for her first.
One day she began asking me to prank call this girl who was the gf of her cousin or something. Apparently we had the exact same voice, accent and everything. I went wit it and this chick actually believed I was him. She would be listening silent on three way, sometimes directing me on what to say over text.
She asked me to do this almost every night until eventually I got kinda tired of it. She offered me an Xbox 360 to keep doing it. I said sure.
Eventually she agreed to meet me somewhere where we'd exchange the Xbox. I show up. She's not there. I call "I'm coming." An hour later still not there. Every time I text she says she's coming, but nothing. I'm waiting for two hours before I just leave.
She apologizes that she couldn't show up but asks me again to prank call her cousin's gf, promising she got me on the Xbox next weekend. I do it. Same shyt again. Show up where she said to meet. Says she's coming until I just give up.
She apologizes again, says she definitely got me, and asks me to continue prank calling. My dumbass does it. Got flaked again.
By the third time around that's when I started cursing at her ass. I insinuate something about her father--who passed away--would be disappointed.
She threatens to kill me and I stop talking to her after that.
Yeeeears later she calls me outta nowhere. Crying, apologizing, saying she's changed and matured and feels terribly about when we were in high school.
I accept the apology and we remained friends for years. We maintain that what we have is platonic
She had a friend that I also became cool with. Shorty was thick and lovely. We never got to hang out alone. Always as a group with this other girl. But we would all hang out at her apartment and we started talking alot and getting kind of close.
One night I invite both of them out to a nice live Latin music venue in Harlem that had a great salsa/jazz band playing. Real nice place. Fantastic food. Me and her friend are sitting next to each other, talking, I got my arms stretched out around her arms, she's telling me how great this venue is and how cool it is I found out about it.
She goes ballistic. Starts arguing with the other girl for practically no reason, talking about "lets go. WE'RE LEAVING!" She didn't want to leave and so my friend gets so upset that she starts a big "Love and Hip Hop" looking ass embarrassing scene, tossing the water across the table, grabbing the other girl, shouting, pulling her off the table. All in front of a peaceful crowd and a live band trying to perform in a really classy venue. They both leave. wiht my friend forcing the other girl out. I just sat there with spilled water on my shirt looking like an idiot.
The next day I check in on everyone to make sure they're alright but by the time I did my "friend" already went out of her way telling private things about my life to friends and family. Trying to ruin my life or something. I say nothing to this girl and have already decided our friendship is 100% done. |
She calls me to apologize but to blame me for "making her feel like a third wheel" and make me accountable for the whole night at the same time. I ask her "why did you go and do that. Telling my business to people. Why was that necessary..?." She starts juelzing "look....you made me feel like.....it's because y'all were....you made me!" I'm not taking the shyt. I ask her again why was that necessary. I don't care how you think you felt at the time. Why would you tell my business to others?" She loses it again. "YOU KNOW WHAT!? fukk YOU! YOU'RE fukkIN CRAZY!" and then immediately hangs up.
Ain't spoken to her since. I think it's about the worst kept secret she had a long lost crush that she missed out on a long time ago and couldn't handle her own insecurities. We suppose to be just friends, but she going off like a mad jealous girlfriend.
I'm pretty convinced she is bipolar or has some type of personality disorder with her crazy mood swings and obsession with playing around with other people's private lives.
Last I heard she's come out the closet, is now dating girls, and doesn't talk to neither me or the other girl no more.
I feel sorry for her, but I do need to hit up the other girl again some time.
It was all over a female
Take It In Blood
Banned
Since I'm an Antinatalist
The only right answer is that they gave birth to me
The only right answer is that they gave birth to me
2007 I was on a way to a college party with a friend of mine that I'm no longer friends with. We walk to the rugby house to go to this party and I have a dime of weed on me and as 5 brothers come up to me and ask me where some weed and I figured I might as well make a quick 10 bucks before I go in this party so I give him this bag of Reggie to buy from me and then they just take it from me without paying me.
I'm like "yo what the fukk?" I put dude on blast put my hand on his shoulder and then he just hits me with all right next and you know I'm getting jumped from all directions. My friend that I'm with literally ran to a bar While I was getting whooped on. He literally left me out there to die.
Safe to say we're no longer friends anymore.
That's the foulest shyt you could ever do so somebody.
I got beat on so badly that night my eyebrow was split open bleeding, and I had to go get stitches. completely ruined my night. Had to go to college classes with a big ass bandage covering my eye for weeks. Still have the scar on my right eyebrow.
I'm like "yo what the fukk?" I put dude on blast put my hand on his shoulder and then he just hits me with all right next and you know I'm getting jumped from all directions. My friend that I'm with literally ran to a bar While I was getting whooped on. He literally left me out there to die.
Safe to say we're no longer friends anymore.
That's the foulest shyt you could ever do so somebody.
I got beat on so badly that night my eyebrow was split open bleeding, and I had to go get stitches. completely ruined my night. Had to go to college classes with a big ass bandage covering my eye for weeks. Still have the scar on my right eyebrow.
You see, that's one thing I can't stand. it's one thing to tell people the truth to their face, but it's enough to talk shyt behind their back and then act like they aint said nothing in front of your face.
Be real with me or be out.
Said they would fukk for a bottle of pepsi.
Bought the pepsi, came to the apartment where she did not even give me the information for which buzzer. Rung all the buzzers to have some white flabby South Philly cac about to knock my shyt in
I was 18 in human years btw.
Bought the pepsi, came to the apartment where she did not even give me the information for which buzzer. Rung all the buzzers to have some white flabby South Philly cac about to knock my shyt in
I was 18 in human years btw.