My mother and I never ran to anybody. People always came to us.
We’d be on the steps of our house chilling out in the summer or spring listening to music on our stereo/cassette/CD boombox only to draw small groups of people from time to time who enjoyed our company.
Those around me knew nothing bothered me, especially in the sense of bullshit.
I noticed in the 90’s how I was not thinking anything those in my age group were thinking or some who were older as far as mindset.
I did not care what anyone was doing or what was going on with anybody either, yet a lot of them were worried about what was going on in my life since they were enviously judging me for the things that I was not doing.
This is another reason why these certain sickos resorted to witchcraft. They wanted to get inside of my head to try to bother me with lies they made up and other things that would not ordinarily bother me- usual things that would bother them and bring them down.
Negative people do not like who they consider goody two shoes who they feel are too good to be true.
Negative people do not like anyone or anything that reminds them of how messed up they really are.
A lot of them think or believe that they know everything when they know nothing at all but ignorance. One must go down to their pathetic level for them to understand where one is coming from or what one is talking about.
Nevertheless, I am not one to stoop that low.
Why care to explain anything to airhead individuals who are unable to learn any better aside from doing underhanded dirt?
I ignored most of the garbage (trash people).
I acted as if they were not even there as I hated their existence to begin with.
They were never anything to me- their kind never will be.
