There are two people in this world who, troublesome as they are, are very important to me and the only reason I choose to protect their feelings at the cost of being exasperated is because I actually do give a shit. And one of them in particular deserves a dressing down bigtime. I love you dawg, a tad bit more than I hate you, which is why you kept getting free passes from me earlier. But they are finite, and will never extend to disrespectful behaviour, hell can freeze over before I allow for that. And I really wish people wouldn't expect me to cater to that bullshit ever again. 

Xoxo. 💋