Don’t You Just Hate ‘Em?

I hate flakers!

I hate them with passion. I hate them with every vein in my body. I hate them, period.

And when someone flakes on me, I make it a point to let them know that they cease to exist as far as I am concerned.

And just recently, someone whom I thought I could count on flaked on me. He was someone I treated as a friend. But he chose to be disrespectful by not even bothering to tell me, which just made it even worst.

Ha! Guess what? He ceased to exist!

To quote Jigga man:
he who does not feel me is not real to me
Therefore he doesn't exist
So poof...vamoose son of a bitch



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