this picture is so ugly but this was literally one of my realist friends. My sister, going all the way back to prep school. Keona, you forever with me. I love you 4L.๐๐๐ค๐ฝ
A ngga ainโt never hated it over here ๐ He hated the RULES & REGULATIONS. You not gone play with me. You not gone talk to me crazy. Iโm not sharing you. Iโm not shrinking myself to make you feel bigger. If you canโt handle a strong woman, go be with a weak one. RESPECTFULLY ๐ซถ๐ฝ
Gunna went to jail, came home, cut ties with Young Thug and the YSL crew, focused on himself, hit the gym, found love, and never looked back. Now heโs in Paris with his girlfriend looking stress-free and at peace.
That ring doorbell cam be catching everything including this fight over a man who couldnโt stop the women from fighting, was getting tossed around like a rag doll, and he also dropped his gun ๐ฅด๐
I take full responsibility when I am wrong. But I will not apologize for how I react when you humiliate, disrespect, and deliberately provoke me. You don't get to do both. There's a tactic that doesn't get talked about enough. They push. They poke. They chip away at your dignity with little digs, public embarrassments, and deliberate provocations โ and then the moment you respond, suddenly you're the problem. Suddenly you're "too emotional.Suddenly your reaction becomes the entire story and everything they did to trigger it conveniently disappears. That's not an accident. That's a strategy. Reactive abuse is real. And it works because good people feel guilty for finally snapping after being endlessly patient. They count on your conscience. They count on you apologizing for breaking when they spent weeks trying to break you. Your response was never the issue. The behavior that caused it was.