Judge Me. Go ahead. No one is stopping you. The matter of fact that you already judged me right when you saw me.
Want to know something? Thanks for taking the time to analyse me.
I promise, all you will ever see is the "image" I put for you. I could honestly care less. I've been kicked, pushed, beatened to the core.
Your judgements can’t hurt a single bone in my body.
When you have stepped a day in my shoes, saw my whole life story in the flash of your eyes, felt all my pain, learned my secrets, know me inside and out; that’s when I’ll truly be effected by your judgements. Apart from that, then you don’t know a thing about who I truly am. You don’t mean a thing to me.
Never judge a book by its cover, you are just blinded and deceived in the end.
And to take shit from people. Is that a problem? No, it’s called standing up for yourself.
I treat people the way I want to be treated.
Do me wrong, don’t expect any respect from me.
So really, calling me stubborn because I won’t back down isn’t the right word, I’m just allergic to bullshit.