laylapage

Oh shady bitches.
I was riding to my friends house on my bike after work yesterday... when a group of shady bitches speeds past me. One rolls down the window and yells "BITCH!"
First reaction: Confusion
Second reaction: I see red.
Then the stupid bitches get caught at a red light... Haha... so I cruise on next to them and say...
WHAT''S UP SLUTS?
Of course, they try to ignore me. Won't even look at me while I am staring at them intently... Definitely won't roll the windows down or open the doors... stupid bitches.
This happens again at the next red light. And who would it be... as I suspected... none other than
SLUTLANA... as I lovingly nickname her, my partner's ex.

This was not a good move for little (or should I say BIG... because she is by no means little...) Slutlana, especially seeing as she has no intentions of backing this action up and she works one block from where I live.

I think sometime very very soon we are going to have a little *talk* for the first time, face to face... unless she hides, which is very plausible because she has no backbone or self-respect whatsoever. We'll see though.

Okay I guess I really need to get ready for work now. UGH. Last night I was totally festering while hanging out with Rosey... strife!

I LOVE HATERS BECAUSE THEY JUST MAKE ME FOR FAMOUS. THANKS BITCH!
You know what they say, loved by some, liked by many, hated by most but wanted by PLENTY!

xox,
Layla