enough already.

I loathe insecurity.
Within myself and other people.
Of course I suffer from bouts of it; As do a large majority of the general population.
It’s all in how you deal with it [as with all other negative emotions.]
Degree-toting imbeciles who feel the need to put themselves on a self-proclaimed pedestal. Berating those of the lower sort. [according to them.]
refusing social interaction with anyone who isn’t just as obnoxiously self-righteous as them.
With upturned noses at the uneducated.
That sort of insecurity makes my stomach turn.
Giving way to bile tickling my tonsils.
Those are the ones who are out to prove something to themselves and others.
Most likely because they were constantly told they were never good enough.
Or just constantly felt [for whatever reason] the weight of their own inadequacy.
That sort of insecurity.
Or when friends. or those who pose as such.
Say hurtful things about you. To your face. Belittle you to your face for no reason but to make you feel as ugly inside and out as them.
Call you and tell you (unnecessary, mailicious shit like…)
“Oh you know that pic of me and you on such and such page? Yeah all these people were callin me and askin me who was that lightskinned girl you were with? She’s maddddd ugly sonnn.” Yeah shit like that.
Unbelievable. Just to hurt my feelings.
Because she could never come to terms with her own unattractiveness. [inside and out]
Berating me for my complexion.
Hating me for the attention. I got when she didn’t.
Never a mean word uttered in her direction. Yet they constantly flew in mine.
That sort of insecurity.
I abhor it.
Women especially need to get over it. But men of course are afflicted with it too.
Love oneself dammit.
That's it.