My life is drama free for the first time in a LONG time. And now everyone and their fucking MOM has drama and wants me to know about it, and wants advice, and drags me into it. FINE. I give you advice. You don’t follow it. You come crying back to me when shit goes sour again, and guess what, 99% of the time, my advice woulda saved you from that shit you went through when you didn’t listen to me the first time. So if you’re not going to listen to the advice I have to give when you ask for it, then go put your big girl panties on, and deal with your own fucking problems yourself.
