I once knew this chick name Tamryn that I was, or felt, was really good friends with. She was always all, “Oh, it’s okay, you can open up to me, talk to me about things. We’re friends, it’s great.” So I did. At that point in time I would kind of vent to her, or seek advice about my predicament between Trevor and Jason. She was always nice about it, tried being the “shit just got real” friend, etc.

Little did I know, like a year down the line when I got back in touch with the ex she used to date, he told me how she would always bitch and bicker to him about my troubles and everything I told her about. “OH MY GOD, IT PISSES ME OFF HOW SHE’S SLUTTY.” “Why the fuck would she want to do that, she needs to make up her mind.” “JESUS SHE IS SO ANNOYING.” etc. \

My point being. I hate two-faced people. Always have, and always will. There is no point in being nice to my face when all you’re going to do is, not necessarily talk shit, but speak negatively to someone else about me. Some people think I’m not a big girl and can’t “handle the truth.” Believe me; I’d rather have the truth, than some sugar-coated bullshit.