Girls with over inflated egos and the men that indulge them.
So this girl [referenced in this post] is a complete psycho and really a solid 4 on a good day. Brings me to my rant of the day: Why do girls similar to her and fat girls with ugly personalities have over inflated egos?
Because of the men that feed into their delusions.
Have you ever seen a guy try to holler at a whale at the mall? He feeds her the world. Telling her how pretty she is and how much he’d like to hit. The more attention that is given to her, she starts believing it. She’s starts carrying herself like a 10. Where does she get off having a bitchy girl’s attitude? Because she was led to believe that she was just as high of commodity as Megan Fox.
Come on. When will we learn that 85% of guys have no standards. He will holler at Tila Tequila and holler at Hayden Pantierre the same. Different package but pussy all the same. Guys will say anything to get in your pants. That’s why I never understood how girls can be conceited. You feel like you’re hot cuz some dude hollered at you at the mall? Turn around. He’s hollering at the next marginally attractive girl that makes eye contact.
And guys. Please stop. You are creating a bitch that is undeserving of being a bitch.
Whoa. but back to my rant, this girl is insane! They are supposedly getting back together and while I am happy that he is out of his moody state, bitch better check herself. Where does she get off making “house rules” and stuff? Seriously. How can he let a fatty OLD club rat tell him how to run HIS apartment? Don’t you have someplace to go. like to feel like the non celebrity that you are? She’s supposedly ticked off at the things I wear around the apartment when I’m visiting his roommate. I know right? Spandex wearing hoochie wants to tell me what I can wear. The audacity. I mean, she dresses like a persian hooker. You know the “cotton/spandex” dresses with the banded bottom. OK. Take that back to 2002 bitch.
Oh you want to tell me something? Let me tell YOU something. The table you’re eating at? Not yours. The chips you’re eating? Not yours. The clean kitchen you want to cook in? Yea….not cleaned by you. I swear, next time she grabs a water. I’m going to walk over there politely and smack her with a bottle.
God kill me.
