These Problems kids are essentially not MY problems
That's the thing about me online. I try not to interact with anyone. Why?, you ask? Because in the 70s into the 80s, the PSA all over is..."Don't talk to Strangers." And that's been my MO ever since.
Look I'm already a grandmother. I'm going to be 52. I is an old fogey GRANNY. it's the next generation and I have about close to a dozen grandkids. Already a Lola. Already a Ninang. Manang to my younger cousins. Ate to my Mom's side because I'm the oldest. And Tita to many of my nieces and nephews.
I mean the trolls that stalk me online are 1. desperate haters. 2. and kiddos who have hateful mamas.
I know many of you have been waiting for the moment that I fall off my Queenly throne so you can shit on me. But you didn't fight fair. Because you know I'd kill you if you made a direct challenge. But you're weak as shit and scared shitless of me. I'm glad that you know better than to challenge me directly.
If you're a kid and you mouth off on me and have problems with authority, I ain't gonna beat you. but i'm gonna expel you from school and make sure you have to work triple-time to succeed out there.
you're not my kids. and i dunno why y'all want my boyfriends and my husband, when you is too young and frankly, too stupid.
I'm not your mama. And I don't care for you because I don't get paid to care for you. Run along to your mamas. You're not my problem. Stop being a slut who sleeps with men older than their father or because you enjoy being a slut mistress. Stop challenging me because you hate your mama and you hate authority.
None of my nieces and nephews are as pathetic as you online trolls. Stop challenging me and get offline.
I'm a granny. I earned my keep. I come from a good family. Ain't my fault you don't. that's why you're gonna end up either in an institution or prison.
Many of you forfeit your right to wifi for violating proper codes of ethics.
I'm Academy. i don't take your shit. Run along to your mamas. And stop trying to golddig and sleep with Daddy. Do your homework, MYOB, and learn some manners which you ain't got.
~Ruthie
*visayan curtsy low*
GRANNY
Look I'm already a grandmother. I'm going to be 52. I is an old fogey GRANNY. it's the next generation and I have about close to a dozen grandkids. Already a Lola. Already a Ninang. Manang to my younger cousins. Ate to my Mom's side because I'm the oldest. And Tita to many of my nieces and nephews.
I mean the trolls that stalk me online are 1. desperate haters. 2. and kiddos who have hateful mamas.
I know many of you have been waiting for the moment that I fall off my Queenly throne so you can shit on me. But you didn't fight fair. Because you know I'd kill you if you made a direct challenge. But you're weak as shit and scared shitless of me. I'm glad that you know better than to challenge me directly.
If you're a kid and you mouth off on me and have problems with authority, I ain't gonna beat you. but i'm gonna expel you from school and make sure you have to work triple-time to succeed out there.
you're not my kids. and i dunno why y'all want my boyfriends and my husband, when you is too young and frankly, too stupid.
I'm not your mama. And I don't care for you because I don't get paid to care for you. Run along to your mamas. You're not my problem. Stop being a slut who sleeps with men older than their father or because you enjoy being a slut mistress. Stop challenging me because you hate your mama and you hate authority.
None of my nieces and nephews are as pathetic as you online trolls. Stop challenging me and get offline.
I'm a granny. I earned my keep. I come from a good family. Ain't my fault you don't. that's why you're gonna end up either in an institution or prison.
Many of you forfeit your right to wifi for violating proper codes of ethics.
I'm Academy. i don't take your shit. Run along to your mamas. And stop trying to golddig and sleep with Daddy. Do your homework, MYOB, and learn some manners which you ain't got.
~Ruthie
*visayan curtsy low*
GRANNY