This has been on my mind fairly recently. I don’t hate other women (I don’t care enough about them to hate them or anyone, for that matter…I won’t give anyone that satisfaction) but I genuinely don’t like them or trust them because in my experience they get close to you, pretend to care and then rip you to shreds from the inside out so I avoid them like the plague. Women are fucking vipers and I much prefer the company of men over women. I have experienced hatred from other women for the mere fact that I am an attractive, intelligent woman who knows her worth, has a backbone, and is comfortable with her sexuality. If a woman is fat or ugly (inside and/or outside) you can guarantee that they will be very nasty to me no matter how nice I am. I have had female friends say they don’t want to hang out with me in public because all the guys talk to me. I can’t help that I’m just being myself. The female friends that I have made when I was a teenager and now in my 20s, 99% of them ended up betraying me or stabbing me in the back or have tried basic shit like trying to steal my man, which is quite cliche and very sad. Insecurity is a pathetic trait to have. I have been betrayed by women inside and outside of my family, mostly inside. It almost seems like other women are not really trying to get to know you or help you, they’d just rather size you up to see what they can get out of you and move onto the next. Also, it seems that quite a few of them just don’t know how to stand on their own two feet and own up to their own shit. Grown women. I see that quite a few of them like to copy me and be needy or keep tabs on me and be fucking stalkers in a futile effort to one-up me or be like me. My ex-friend was like that, to the point where I thought, darling, you’re too much sometimes. I love you, but not every second of the day. No one loves you every second of the day. No, not even your mother. So just quit being clingy. No bad bitch likes a copy-cat unless it’s like Halloween or something. Quit hating me because I’m the shit and get your weight up. STAND ON YOUR OWN TWO FEET YOU WEAK BITCHES!!! A lot of females secretly admire me, but are too bitch-assed to say it. At this point, it’s all too laughable to be taken seriously or personally. I shall continue to ignore them. Whether it’s the females I deal with in the real world, or hating-ass salty insecure bitches that use passive-aggressive tactics on Tumblr, Pinterest, or other social media because of their immaturity and various other serious issues they have with themselves. Seriously, get therapy. It’s not me, it’s you. Grow up, mmkay? Thanks.