Don't put your hands on me unless your'e praying with HOLY water.

Truth be told... I could of killed someone today just in the name of self defense. I'm spicy, I'm spunky but when I see a situation escalating I find the Pisces in me first and try to defuse the many emotions and everyone's reactions. However, since I'm starting this blog anew I need an open venue. Open to my pride, designs, food addictions, broken clocks, and messed up situations. 

I am Guyanese and Nigerian and I have hands like a grown man, ask the guy with two black eyes but hitting me with my only intentions of you leaving my presence is unacceptable. IDC IDC. If a female is or isn't hitting you, don't sucker... slap lol. (BTW) I didn't put my hands on. He would have been KO. This photo isn't to show how tired of it I am but to say no one should put there hands on you unless they're giving you a deep body tissue massage. 

Disrupting  and distracting my life, fake supporting me and guilt tripping me into thinking someone is loving and sane until they do something like this with your....(I'll leave that be). On top of that I was trying to be a friend, especially after confiding in me about suicidal thoughts... No one is perfect but this surpassed the line. Someone is very lucky the GOD in me didn't castrate an individual. No wonder it takes me a while to warm up personally. 

Fake promises, broken trust and a swollen cheek. Never again. Never TF AGAIN.

They advised me to get a restraining order FYI.

-Nik-Gold