Suck It Up, Buttercup
By Roy Earth Angel Master Magical Healer
Let me make one thing clear:
If you’re the kind of person who gets your kicks from hurting others—talking down, pushing people around, stabbing backs—don’t go crying when someone finally punches back. You don’t get to play the victim when the fight you picked finally lands a clean shot.
You throw dirt long enough, someone’s gonna hand you a shovel and bury your ego with it.
You want to act tough? Fine. But let me remind you—toughness isn’t cruelty. Real strength isn’t being a bully. It’s discipline. It’s restraint. It’s knowing you could break someone, and choosing not to.
But if you walk around swinging just to hear yourself roar, don’t whine when someone swings back and hits harder.
I’ve seen it all. Cowards puffing out their chests, ripping off shirts like they’re in a bad movie, always talking tough—until the real heat shows up. And here when it does? They run. They cry. They beg. The loudest mouths are always the first to fold when the bullets start flying.
If you're gonna dish it out, you'd better be damn sure you can take it.
So when your little world flips, and someone you thought was soft finally stands up and feeds you a spoonful of your own poison—take the hit. Learn the lesson. Maybe next time you’ll think twice before you act like a damn fool.
Because now you know:
That pain you tossed around so easily?
It hits a hell of a lot harder when it lands on you.
So suck it up, buttercup.
This world isn’t your playground—it’s a battlefield.
And out here, respect isn’t handed out.
It’s earned—every single damn day.
Now stand up.
Fix website your face.
And try being a decent human being for once.
That’s not a suggestion.
That’s an order. cheering you on to become a better person