I don’t think I could ever re-marry someone who rapped so often and so publicly and so to the financial gain of himself and his friends about killing me.
Yes, I’m quite certain that would be beyond my sphere of forgiveness (and thankfully both halves of that are well outside my sphere of experience), regardless of any precipitating circumstances. I have some pretty clear lines I like to draw.
If that makes me picky or like, a feminist, then, uhm…cool?
This is just one of the many reasons my life will never be the subject of a VH1 Behind The Music retrospective.
