I planned to stop being to everyone to prevent people walking over me. Probably should have not said it if I was not going through the statement I put out. Knowing myself I know I would not be able to further this task because, I like to be nice to people and make their day or try.
When my mom yelled Zarriyah from the balcony to see if I really said a bad word. At that moment my brother and I was having a disagreement, and he hit me and I called him a bastard. Never thought the word was a bad word but now I know…bro. Moral of the story say bad words on the low and I do not condone cursing.
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