11 May 2015
Listen here kid, haven't you ever heard if you don't have anything nice to say, then don't say anything at all?
You think you're going to help me or open my eyes to something by calling me out on the internet?
Can't a girl like her body?
Can't a girl call herself a babe?
Is my confidence intimidating because it's an area where you lack?
This is a public forum, I'll give you that. But I have every right to work through my things on my personal blog how I see fit. I am not doing it to please or maintain any sort of readership. I've stated that more than once. I am no puppet, my dear.
As far as the Eric comment about my "clinging onto him", unless you are him (which I highly doubt, he has a bit more class and confidence than to post some anonymous comment on this shit blog) you have no right to say what is or isn't going on. Based on the tracking I and my team do on here, we know a lot about you now (more importantly I am about 98% sure I know who you are). And if needed could put you on blast personally very easily. Be mindful of who you call out. Just a pro tip.
However, let's consider this me taking the high road.
Here's what I will say to you and anyone else who wants to jump on this bandwagon of being a hater:
Yes, I am a late 20 something. I do not consider myself withering away, rather I am the most confident and courageous I have been since my existence as an adult. Yes, do I post personal things on the internet. Of course. But so does everyone. Post a pic of your food? Personal. Post a photo of your infant child? Personal. Update your twitter is any capacity? Personal. Welcome to 2015. The internet has been an outlet for me since I was a teenager. I am a millennial. I am fine with it. If I wasn't, I'd probably be doing something else with my time. My social media behavior is not juvenile nor is it attention seeking. For me, the pictures I post of yes..my butt (in clothing, mind you), with hashtags about how positively I feel about myself are just one of my many ways of demonstrating how comfortable I am in my skin. Besides, if you were to see me out in person at my job as a BARTENDER (shows how little you know about my current standings) you would see me in the same get up, with the same swagger, just in real life. And trust me, I know (I know) I look better in real life.
If you find my current social media status unfavorable than my suggestion to you is to spend your time else where. I am who I am and that isn't going to change. The person I am has taken me way farther than being someone who sits back judging others on the internet ever will.
Now, I have taken way more time to respond to this than I ever wanted.
I considered concluding this with a picture of my ass, but if you care so greatly you can seek it out on my other too personal, juvenile, desperate, withering away late 20 something internet posts out there in the ether.