For the record, I started writing this blog about six years ago. I started this blog because of me, not my family, and believe it or not, not even for you, dear readers.
Apparently someone got their feelings hurt about this ironic post. My brother called me to tell me I was an asshole for writing it because people KNEW who I was writing about.
Really? I don't think so.
The only person who knows who we lent money to is NYEBoy. I specifically wrote it without saying who because I know half of my extended family reads this blog and I didn't want that person to feel like shit for needing money. I didn't say why they needed the money or even my thoughts on the situation. My only point with the blog post was that people always talk shit about me, but when someone needs me, they know they can't ask other people in the family for help but they can ask me.
So for the record, if you are my family and you make the decision to read my blog, you are reading it because you are a nosey asshole and you really can't get enough of me. I'm glad to know that even though I am not a part of your life any more, you still feel the need to spy and see what I'm doing with my life.
If you want to play passive aggressive, I'll play too.
Now go back and talk to each other about this post.
To my friends and readers, excuse my rant but I'm so sick of people getting their knickers in a knot over something they read here, despite the fact I never invited them to read here in the first place. Dumbasses.