Ignorance: Keep That Shit To Yourself. Thanks.

You know it seems like I'm ranting or cussing someone out on Twitter. I've been dubbed Angry Man, Anger Management, been unofficially diagnosed with Tourette's Syndrome, etc. It's all funny to me. People don't realize that Twitter is all fun and games. I cuss because I can, because we've been given that right by the First Amendment of the Constitution. Don't like it, simply unfollow me. Nothing hard in that, I won't care, won't cry, bitch, rant, rave, none of the above. Unfortunately, someone on the Twitter machine sees it another way. Here's my story.

I was at the Pug yesterday, like I am every Sunday, Tuesday, Wednesday, sometimes Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Monday (ok fuck it, I'm there just about every day because it's such a GREAT place to be at!), watching Hobe and the Fakers demolish the Disneys and win the No Balls Association championship. Of course, I was doing my usual in-game ranting, when all of a sudden I receive the following RT: "RT @yea, cuz he told the other cocksucker @lulion07 to stop followin me, he had to dm the nigga, thats how much of a sucka he is!!!"

Apparently, some immature young lady got mad because I unfollowed (and subsequently blocked) her for her a) immaturity and b)negativity. I don't know how old this chick is, but she was always saying some sideways shit out her mouth. For instance, my "Don't Prejudge Me" post was based on some ignorant shit she said to me when I was describing my current job and living situation on Twitter. You see, I'm comfortable with sharing details of my life because my closest followers, they care about my well-being. That point was definitely proved during the aftermath of my brother's death 2 weeks ago. So I don't mind sharing what's on my mind. So, instead of asking about WHY I'm unemployed or WHY I'm living with my mother, she automatically ASSUMED that I was some scrub who's not doing shit with his life. Let me make one point CRYSTAL CLEAR: I have BOTH a high school diploma AND a college degree, and am working on my master's degree. Here's the proof below:


She thinks that someone (not gonna disclose his name but you know who I'm talking about) persuaded me to unfollow her. If it wasn't so pathetic it would be absolutely hilarious! Simply not true. I'm not going to defend myself because there's nothing to defend. Simply, I'm going to say this, and I've said it before: If you have a problem with ANYTHING I say, simply click unfollow. In fact, how bout you make both my life and yours easier and just Mutombo (block) me. Most importantly, leave the ignorance, bullshit, hate, bitchassness, and most importantly, NEGATIVITY, to yourself! You will NOT steal my joy because you are lonely, miserable, and have nothing else to do but be on Twitter trying to be an fake ass internet thug hard body. I may not have a job AT THE MOMENT, but I certainly have other things to entertain me other than being on Twitter every moment of the day. And lastly, I've been called just about every name in the book. If you're gonna call me names, think of something that hasn't been said. Be creative with your shit. As the old saying goes: "Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will NEVER hurt me". Clowns! Clowns I tell ya!

Now, again I ask, ANYONE READY FOR FOOTBALL SEASON?! GO SKINS! Here's a treat to close us out:

Be Blessed.

UPDATE @ 7:27pm: Here's the PERFECT song to describe what I'm talking bout...