i’m having a weird attitude towards something that happened in the club. about a week ago, two new girls were picking on me all day. spreading lies and rumors about me, shit talking me to the customers, and setting me up to fight girls i don’t even talk to. eventually, one of them ran up on me … but the other one realized i wasn’t playing and talked her out of it LMAO. but i wasn’t done, i ran up on them in front of everyone downstairs ✨ i was SHAKINGGG y’all. livid. even tho i only got off with a verbal warning, i still took a small break for my mental. ofc for a few days, i was embarrassed, felt bad, blah blah blah. but … i realized that i stood my ground. showed everyone not to mess with me. honestly, i kinda liked how the girls moved around me after that. how they talk about me in the locker room, but get realll quiet once i walk in. how they clutch their purse (or money bag lol) when i’m around. i especially love the ones that ass kiss me because they don’t want any trouble LOLLL. listen, i’m not a bully and i don’t like being the bully. but if i had to scare the whole club into leaving me alone, then so be it 💫

anyway, a baddie gotta get her life together so I’ll be back in the trap tomorrow. excited to see how everyone treats me after that * inserts evil laugh * 😈