So, it never ceases to amaze me the mentality of the crip. We’ve seen them all. You have your victim crip, which REALLY ISN’T a crip that can’t do ANYTHING for themselves, you have your “take their cripness too serious crip,” you have your badass crips that can literally part the seas.
But, this week, I found a new that tripped my shit.
I met a girl, who’s deaf on Twitter. I’m always up for meeting a fellow crip, so I was like, “What the hell.” We get to know each other, and she’s open to talking about her deafness, which’s a breath of fresh air. Lately, I’d been coming against the “take their cripness too serious” types more recently.
I’m thinking nothing, just meeting someone cool. She was all “Sweetie” and “Dear,” then, she throws out, “What ya going to get me for my birthday on the 2nd.” WHAT, SAY WHAT? I thought she was joking and deflected the subject elsewhere, but she eventually came back to it again and again. WTFH!
Reading between the lines from what she’s already told me, I figure I’m getting worked…hustled. LMFAO, this is a new one on me.
Now, I could go two ways with this: Me being me, I could run with this to see how far she’ll go before she can see I’m playing her game or I CHOOSE to put her on blast. OR, I could just cut her off cold turkey. Hmmm, decisions, decisions.
It just blows me away. A word for the crip wise: DON’T hustle people, you might meet someone like me, who’ll play your game until I get bored and I WILL burn you. If you don’t meet someone like me, karma’s a bitch. What comes around REALLY comes around.
Be good to each other.