Sometimes.I just don’t get most of the rest of the population. Like a WHOLE HEAP OF OTHER WEIRD DUMB ASS PEOPLE.
I just don’t get sexist jokes.
I just don’t get wankery.
I just don’t get people who play to the same fucking tune.
Seeking change yet unwilling to change.
I’ve had business men who won’t even reply to my messages (multiple) but when V gives them a missed call, they’re like jumping out of their pants.
I’ve met men who can talk to V and I about business, a joint business venture and they won’t look me in the eye.
I’ve met men who ask me about my career, then the moment they realise I’m delighted with what I do, they exit the conversation. I’m like HOLLA, I’m just getting started.
I just don’t get people who see women as less or not even on the page.
They make me sick to my stomach and my tolerance is getting down to negative zilch as I age.
Get off my porch.
Out of my life.
Don’t even take up a freaking whatsapp message of MB space in my beautiful, bountiful mind.
I WILL NOT TOLERATE THAT SHIT WITH SILENCE.
AND QUITE FRANKLY, YOU SHOULDN’T EITHER.