Ok so back in high school I used to talk RECKLESS on twitter. And anybody could get it. So my momma found my twitter and printed out my tweets and sat me down with my step dad to “discuss.” Y’all I got in so much trouble
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She was like, “oh so I’m a bitch?”
My dumbass gone say, “lemme read it... ok see nah, right there I said you ACTING like one. Not that you are one.”
More trouble.
My dumbass gone say, “lemme read it... ok see nah, right there I said you ACTING like one. Not that you are one.”
More trouble.
I had sooo much stuff on there
https://abs.twimg.com/emoji/v2/... draggable="false" alt="🥴" title="Woozy face" aria-label="Emoji: Woozy face"> I was sitting at that table shook af like damn did I really say that fr??
Then some years later she said, they weren’t even mad fr and was in their room laughing at them
https://abs.twimg.com/emoji/v2/... draggable="false" alt="😒" title="Unamused face" aria-label="Emoji: Unamused face"> like all that commotion for what, girlie??