I was chatting with an old friend and we were speaking about
ex’s. He was saying how he had been dating some guy, a little younger than
himself and speaking like the guy was so clueless because he was so young. Not
together and all over the place in life. Now being young myself I sometimes think
people assume with age ALWAYS comes wisdom. I have to disagree, I know too many
people who are older than me and dumb as a toad and completely clueless. Or
they find what makes them happy and realize so many things way later in life, things
that I have already or realized recently and I am only 27.
He was
saying how his boyfriend lived out of state; they had contemplated him moving
to LA and talked seriously about it happening. When his boyfriend came to visit
he went to work with him and his boyfriend really liked what he seen. My friend
does make up for photo shoots, sometimes celebrities, and big award shows. My
friend stated his boyfriend really liked it wanted to do this now as a career
and quit what he had been doing. My friend was a bit offended because he said “well
he never told me he wanted to do this. He acted like I lived some glamorous
life because I see celebrities, do make up stuff and wear designer clothing.
I actually
laughed at him to his face. I was so put off that someone thinks like that.
First of all you’re not that cool, you really are not. I have seen “how you
live” and it is nothing to write home about. For example I was talking about
Toni Braxton and how good she is, one of my favorites (because anyone who knows me knows I have
loved her immensely since I was little always been a favorite) and he was like “she is nobody she is some
broke ass bitch.” First of all I had to put him in his place, don’t no one talk
about Toni like that. She is the jam always has been and always will. She is
just a person, and so are you.
I was like
she lives in Beverly Hills, has a great home, has a show, she is not that
broke. She has more than I do I’m a broke bitch. He replies well “I live 5 minutes
from Beverly Hills myself.” I am thinking, who are you? Last time I checked you
were not special. These people sometimes
I see here in Los Angeles crack me up with their Beverly Hills and Malibu self
are nuts. He acted like my leather flip flops from Abercrombie were ugly, because
they are not his Gucci ones-he only likes the Gucci ones. Are you for real? I
had to hoe him out and say with all this glamour lifestyle you got you can’t
afford no car, and have people drive you around. His boyfriend always had to
pick him up to go anywhere. Triff-alin no good scrub! Have a seat and keep
painting mugs on ugly ass people cause you an’t nobody.
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