Game of Darts

Of course this is about cheating. Of course this is directed towards the bitc.. women. Of course of course of course because I called it a game of darts for a metaphorical reason. Had this little one sitting around for a good ol three months just waiting on the timing to be right. After my last post about the woman before you, that you can find here, why not speak on the same women in detail when they are now in constant target to be whom he is actually cheating with. Not only cheating with but who may be his next after you become his ex. Now like men and women and every intelligent human on earth has stated... women HAVE to be right. It's the law. It was written before Jesus was born. Think I watched the television once and saw on the 2nd day and a half past noon God said "Let them be right. Please do. Like before I say this is day three my man... women when they exist are always right." Can that single thought process actually blind women into believing they are always right subconsciously? Yes it can. Hell look at women's intuition, which you can find in another piece I wrote here.
Well why is it called a game of darts? Aiming to hit the bulls eye. Again, women have to be right and being right means you're... right? Right. So a game of darts, a game of chance. Step back, keep your composure, breathe, focus throw pray you hit the target dead center. Now every  time you throw will you hit it dead in the middle? No no NOPE... sure won't but why say women have to be always right if the whole damn board and not the damn center will make them wrong. Center is the main girl. The main focus of her insecurities. The center is AKA "That Bitch". "That Bitch" she knows about her and will throw an array of them darts at her until she KNOWS knows she was right about you two. The darts consist of creeping them social pages, running through your phone, endless questions of why "That Bitch" not around if she means nothing. Well... "That Bitch" is that bitch and that bitch is not of your concern to what we have. Do not worry because she is the idea of who you sir are after or in dealings with but there is a circle around that who has eyes on them as well. Those are the every now and then occasionally brought up "She ain't low I can tell she like you but I won't say nothing else about your lil friend". See your "lil friend" that circle around the "That Bitch" is okay with your boo to an extent. Just know if you don't end up with "That Bitch" then she always KNEW you and your "lil friend" had something going on this whole time. Again.. have to be right even if it's not the main chick you're nagged about some chick has to be in the equation to be apart of her all knowing knowledge of 'I am women let me be right cause I am right men are dumb think they slick but we slicker'. Whatever that no need for logic just all emotion , insecurities and flat out guessing means. Lastly you have that low point circle of "These hoes" who she just making up so if "That Bitch" stays irrelevant to you but not her and your "lil friends" are really just your lil friends well then you can guess when she throws that next darts and you pop up with someone it was one of "these hoes" the whole time. Never were a factor in any argument. Only relevant last minute due to them really never existing in the beginning at all. So to be safe just let her play the game and move on. You're going to be annoyed but it's life because it's women against women for men and that's how it just works. Do remember though... not only women play darts... these men out here be as annoying, sensitive and light skin as a Chris brown Drake sing off after watching Titanic.