Every time I drag someone to filth my heartbreaks. Without Naomi I wouldn’t be amazing at throwing shade.
“I don’t think so. I wasn’t letting that go, not with that lipstick color dear…Check your lipstick before you come and talk to me, because you’re wearing it!” Absolutely crestfallen I have to take her out. Someone told me they believed my friend and I were her children in a past life. If you saw us, trust me, it makes sense.
At the end of the day, I idolized most of the people I have to k.o for civilizations sake. This is what they mean by ignorance is bliss. Not knowing their true natures, just being a fan. Those were the days I’ll tell ya. As time passes, my heart becomes more callused about it. I’ve experienced their hatred, gave time and chances, to,d them how to save themselves. They earned this. A purpose is a purpose, period. Now I have to rectify how to let their achievements go undiminished, without supporting them. Life is indeed complex and paradoxical. Via: Super Models Fanatic