Afternoon,
Guys…
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.
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