You aren't the first/last person to try and hurt me with words.
Sticks and stones.
14.11.11
Some old blog headers.
I went through (and am still going through) phases of my life
and my headers are a direct reflection of the posts on my blog, my outlook and what type of mood I'm in for that time period. I love headers for blogs instead of regular fonts. They are a little more personal and stylish.
Untamed and Destructive
Guys have more control over females then they think.
And not always over the ones they want the most but the ones that want them.
Desperately.
Then emotions start to get involved
And Lord knows what goes down when female emotions are involved.
Jealousy
Rage
Anger
Hostility
Outrage
Bitter
Salty
Disgust
Just too much.
Me, being a relatively drama free person despises all of the unnecessary production
The extra emotions no one asked for
The surplus of estrogen left over and running wild like split ends.
I tend to back out of situations I am no longer comfortable in and see no point in even wasting another molecule of breath
But things are never that simple
Sticky and tend to leave mud footprints looping in sloppy circles
But messing with my aura is like messing with my emotions
And then the beast arrives
No guy can tame.
And not always over the ones they want the most but the ones that want them.
Desperately.
Then emotions start to get involved
And Lord knows what goes down when female emotions are involved.
Jealousy
Rage
Anger
Hostility
Outrage
Bitter
Salty
Disgust
Just too much.
Me, being a relatively drama free person despises all of the unnecessary production
The extra emotions no one asked for
The surplus of estrogen left over and running wild like split ends.
I tend to back out of situations I am no longer comfortable in and see no point in even wasting another molecule of breath
But things are never that simple
Sticky and tend to leave mud footprints looping in sloppy circles
But messing with my aura is like messing with my emotions
And then the beast arrives
No guy can tame.
10.11.11
9.11.11
Even in high school when girls were beginning to wear heels to the club and stumble into interviews in some never-wear-again pumps I was strutting all over my stomping ground in 4 inches or higher. It was more so because my mother wouldn't buy me Jordans like everyone else in New York was wearing and I was not wearing some cheap flats she brought from Payless. It helped that I was always in some type of fashion show and was labeled the girl that dressed "weird". Now dressing "weird" is in and I'm like wah?
-________________________-
But flats for me have never changed. Mostly because I never find ones stylish enough. I skipped across some leopard Steve Madden ones a couple of years back but those are gone with the wind. The ones pictured above though? I'd do some damage...
8.11.11
The Key
Maybe it's just me
But I've always had some problems.
Stubborn, Too amiable too often, Not pushing myself.
Yada Yada (The list goes on)
What I've realized as I've gotten older is you have to face these things
you do worst in order to get over them.
By indulging in your weakness you hinder your true potential
and that's something I have no time for.
I also realized I love being challenged and having that extra push to prove
So laying back relaxing is NOT the move.
But then again... maybe it's just me.
But I've always had some problems.
Stubborn, Too amiable too often, Not pushing myself.
Yada Yada (The list goes on)
What I've realized as I've gotten older is you have to face these things
you do worst in order to get over them.
By indulging in your weakness you hinder your true potential
and that's something I have no time for.
I also realized I love being challenged and having that extra push to prove
So laying back relaxing is NOT the move.
But then again... maybe it's just me.
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