When I'm enraged very few people can calm me down.
In my family, my sister, father and brother can calm me down.
Usually who I'm dating can also.
So here's the deal, any other muthaf*cker that wants to dare try to calm me down, YOU WILL GET WHAT YOU GET!
I spit.
I bite, and I will spaz out on ya ass if you ever try to calm me down or ask me about meds.
Who the hell are you to tell me what is an appropriate reaction to my anger?
F*ck you and your judgmental, holier than thou ass.
But heed the warning because I promise to fuck you up if you get in my way.
Get it?
Got it?
Good.
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