Oh my God, I am a crazy bitch. Seriously? Okay, I just realized that -- okay, I have a song that I joke about how, it's called, 'If you touch my bitch and I'll kill you bitch', it's a song that I sing in my head, like I am being jealous, and I am singing a little song.
And I usually have a joke over my friends like, I am not jealous, jealous is by insecurity. I am crazy jealous. I am psycho jealous. I am kind of a person that's like, I smell pizza. Were you at a pizza place, with somebody?
Well my mind goes this place like, really dark. Okay if I find extra sock, it's not logical of that. Maybe you did a laundry at a public place and someone's socks are also in there. No, this sock belongs to someone to you are **** and I am going to kill you and them together. I don't know what happened. Why? I am crazy.
There's a reason I don't own weapons, and they won't give me one and they shouldn't give me one. Don't give me weapons. I shouldn't have a steak knife, I should only be able to use butter knife or spokes full things, the fork things, really honestly. I have to be honest, it's like if I have a knife in my car, you should take it before we leave if you love yourself and your loved ones, because I am crazy. Yeah I am crazy. No shame.
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