The way I see it… if you glare at someone with the expectation of intimidating them to stop what they’re doing — go pay their bills.

I went out to El Tunco and had the time of my life dancing alone while my husband had a couple drinks. For some reason melanin deficient women took it upon themselves to stare angrily at me as if I’m supposed to stop dancing and cower in the corner. When I smile and wave at them they bitterly turned their heads.

Come pay my bills sis. If you want to control what I do, drop some sats in my lightning wallet and maybe I’ll consider your feelings… otherwise jealousy looks awful on everyone and lil ole me ain’t worth the wrinkles.

I’m genuinely such a happy and kind person. I’m a great friend and I love to boost people up and love on them. It’s literally their loss. I’m done allowing others to make me feel anxious or insecure. I can’t help my face or shape and I’m not sorry that me being me makes you uncomfortable. I’m almost 30 years old… too grown to have an issue with a random. That’s something you gotta work out with the God you serve because all I have for you is love round here.

#rantover