Tag: mind your business
dwight howard tells ya’ll to mind ya’ll bedrooms
dwight howard told ya’ll.
he saidddddddddd:
“Yeah,
I got caught up but mind your damn business.”
sheesh.
okay fine,
he didn’t say it like that but he said it almost like that…
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how about you mind your business?
back in like the mid 2000s,
there was a she-jackal that i desperately wanted to impress.
one day,
she invited all our mutual friends to a party at her crib…
but me.
i was hurt AF when i saw their pictures,
having fun in their corny poses,
and it auto unlocked my trauma.
Sidebar: If we are friends and someone invited me out,
but didn’t invite you,
I’m not going.
My “friend” I knew longer went proudly without me.
Years later,
I got to understand why we aren’t friends now.
anyway,
so what i did:
I tried my hardest to get her to like me!
I wanted her to see me in a positive light!
Pick me!
Pick me!
one day,
we were all on this massive phone call.
it was like 8 people.
the 4 who went to her shindig,
her,
me,
and 2 of my people.
she was bawling over some ain’t shit jackal she was dating.
birds of a feather?
everyone was silent on the call while she was ugly crying.
here i go,
trying to comfort her and let her know it’s okay…
naked, beaten, in a dog cage, and depending on if this person is gonna mind their business
in black culture,
we are told to mind our business or “snitches get stitches“.
even in scary movies,
we cheer on the black folks for not being nosy.
it’s so bad,
some will listen to/watch someone get abused and turn the other cheek.
so we are taught to mind our business because it is safer that way.
i don’t know the race of this person of the following down in georgia.
i’m glad he didn’t mind his business when he saw a black girl,
beaten and naked in a dog cage when he went over to a hyena’s house…
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