Here is the backdrop: Outside of a Wizards game in DC. Someone (M) pushes X and keeps it moving. Does not apologize or anything… Here is what happens next…
Y: I guess they don’t say “excuse me” in her country.
M: I am from this fucking country.
X: **YELL LAUGH**
M: That is fucking rude
X and Y: **YELL LAUGH**
M walks away and X and Y laugh together eating Nutella crepes.
I love social networking, I really do. One thing that kills me are the requests. I love blogging and tweeting and tumbling about random shit that makes me laugh or cry but when people DM and ask me to Skype or for my Facebook friendship… I am like:
I keeps my panty CLEAN! I don’t know you mafucka… If I wanted to know you, I would tell you. For you, my name is @pegaita! Everything else really doesn’t matter.
Someone else told me that it is odd that I don’t plaster my pics all over tumblr or twitter. Odd? I find it odd when people feel the need to! Just read my posts and deal. Forget that I am a bad bitch! (I kid I Kid… but for real.)