Dear my lovely nuii's 😘
As y'all probably know, I've been happily on a social media detox for a while now, meaning restricting daily gossip intake 🤭. Cos judging by my mood swings, impulsivity verging on mild bipolar disorder, it's prolly best for me to Run - Hide - Fight to dodge all kinds of shitty venomous attacks in the name of self-sacrificial serves of justice in all directions.
I've been called names I do not see how my behaviors could warrant 🤔. Scrutinizing my actions has become the favorite pastime of heaps of self-proclaimed hypercritics. I am still bewildered by the monster of an influencer they depicted of me 😱. A pathological shameless self-absorbed egotist.
I might not care for tact and diplomacy. But rest assured I do not sugarcoat my intentions and actions 🙃. I encourage my followers to freely express disdain for haters with words and logic, not personal attacks nor fatuous outbursts of profanities. I have run. I have hidden. But I have also fought against cutthroat accusations against me, my fandom and what we represent. I could spend weeks in hiding to recuperate. But best believe I don't take a beating, online or not, lying down.
So, I own up to my doings. Dare call me a cyberbully and I smack your face 🙄. Enough is enough, ass kissers with your sham camaraderie formed by aligning yourselves against me as the focal adversary 😏. I'd call you phony ass bitches out by name one by one if I need to. I'd also oust any followers for uncalled-for harassing. But you first own up to your bitching about me. You wanna take me on? Don't be a bitch and whine when you get your ass handed to you 💩.
That said, it's no defeat to shut toxic people, online or offline, out of your life 🥳. If you feel like cursing would unload your pent-up rage and exasperation from how unfairly you think you've been treated, do it. It's no more than a form of self-care. Why hold back when all that does is most likely inflaming your anguish 🔥. Then again, use your head cos you don't want to realize after the fact how quickly you had jumped to a conclusion and thus start drafting your mea culpa! You're no saint. No need to act like one.
From my pet roomba and me. ♥️
