Well boys, it’s been one hell of a week. Â I’ve been a little under the weather this week, NO BIG DEAL (pinky swear). But ya know, I’m having kind of an internal conflict with myself that I’d really like for some of you to weigh in on. What’s up with Facebook bullying?
Let me tell you a little story (omg that was SO Tina Turner). Â I used to kind of date this kid who shall remain nameless. Â Now, I must have had some weird brand of love blockers on because looking back on the situation, homeboy was NOTHING to write home about. Some shit went down, long story short, we don’t talk anymore.
Now, this is kind of unfortunate because we started out as best friends. Â He was super shady towards the end, just throwing that in there. Â I also know that I am no angel. Â I can go from zero to bitch in 3.5…TRUST.
Moving on, we haven’t talked in months now. Â I was getting my shop on in Aventura the other day and I got a screenshot picture message from one of my bffls. Â It was a shot of someone’s status on Facebook that had some dialogue going on in the comments where said no-longer-best-friend took a cheap jab at me. Â Don’t get me wrong, it wasn’t anything super insulting. Â It was kind of a back handed insult.
So, why after all of these months does one feel it necessary to still bring up my name? Â Does that make him feel like more of a man? Â I mean, he does so many things on a daily basis to emasculate himself that even playfully making fun of him seemed almost like a crime.
But why do some people feel like it’s necessary to make someone else feel bad about nothing…on Facebook? Â Listen, if you want to insult me…fine. Â Don’t hide behind your computer. Â What do you guys think? Â Please, feedback…