Know What My Problem Is? I Never Allow My Feelings To Be Validated. I End Up Feeling Bad For Saying Something

Know what my problem is? I never allow my feelings to be validated. I end up feeling bad for saying something in the first place. Tell me how you ignored me and I said something, now we haven't talked in over a week because of my 'reaction' and we haven't even talked about why the fuck you ignored me in the first place?! Tell me how IM the one saying sorry here right now? Fuck with ittttt

Who the fuck am I talking to on Twitter? It's like an endless conversation with myself.

"White mocha for Bob." / "Oh is that my drink?" / "I don't know, is your name Bob?" / "No." / "And did you order a white mocha?" / "No." / "Then no, it's not your drink." 😤

Maybe the reason your dick is so small is cause 3 quarters of it is in your personality. 😤

At this point I think I'm more in love with the memory of you than with the man who stands in front of me... 😔

Just so we're clear I apologized for how I reacted to the situation, not for having a reaction. That shit was bogus and we both know it. I'll never apologize for being right. 👋🏻✌🏻️