I Love Reasons...for Reasons..
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THIS DANG TRANSITIONING OF THE HAIRS!
Dang Pinterest for filling my head with pretty pictures of the natural womens..with their twist outs and their cute afros! Got me all thinking my soul is anchored then I get THIS: Now I posed this question to the children on Instagrams: And they were all like "naw, it's a process" and stuff. They gave me nice tips and helpful hints and I saved them all in my phone so I wouldn't get flustered and slap a relaxer in this. Because it ain't but a small gesture before it's: Thus far, I've figured out that I shouldn't use a regular towel, so me needs a Microfiber. They suggested different transitional styles and moisturizing items. But I did find something to lay my burdens down, I mean my edges. For the interim, the unruly hairs shall remain in le poof. It's the main reason why I didn't go all hamtastic and do a Big Chop..or a Smedium Chop. I can deal with this SOMEWHAT better as long as I have a ponytail to fall back on. ...
That Moment When You Do A Background Check on a Former Friend..
She graduated from high school at HOW OLD? She lived at HOW MANY ADDRESSES? She got sued by WHO? Yeap...dodged a lying bullet. One less broad to cut.
Emotional Vampires, aka - Get Yoself AND Yo Life!
I learned a real lesson in the last few weeks. I guess that's why people say that you never stop learning. That's slick sexy when you think about it...then again, my sugar is mighty low. I finally saw what happens when damaged people begin to leech onto you..sucking your energy and your love slowly but surely. They feed off of you and then they toss your carcass right before you die because, well, you can't feed off of dead fokes...as I learned from Eric and nem. I witnessed firsthand how it felt to have that happen to you. I didn't even realize it until I was looking at my pale hands wondering where my blood and my soul went. Fortunately, I managed to break camp before I was reduced to a pile o' Tam in the floor. One thing about me, is that I go hard for my people, mainly because my good people go hard for me. I value my friendships and a select few are as close as family. I've always been this way. It's just who I am. The ...
Ain't Been Here in a Minute
So here's a music video until I get my mojo back. My mojo got repossessed.
