I was mad for like 10 minutes today but I’m over it. Growing up I was always self conscious about things. I always hated this mole I have on my face but now it doesn’t bother me.
Today at work some bitch says, in a rude tone, “you should get that taken off”
Bitch if I wasn’t at work right now I would have punched you. It’s my body it’s not any of your concern. And go fuck yourself.
I don’t care anymore. I’m over it because I any a grown ass woman and if some 50 year old bitch wants to act like a child that’s her fucking problem.