Im only handing out bubble gum and ass whoopings, and I fresh out of bubble gum tonight.

So today I go to my inbox to read some mail from someone on my friend list...
HEY J, FROM A FRIEND TO A FRIEND, YOUR HAIR BEING ALL OVER YOUR HEAD ISNT CUTE, LOL PLEASE JUST GO AND COMB YOUR HAIR, DONT TAKE THAT THE WRONG WAY
(WTF...which way am I suppose to take that comment??? Maybe I'm just over reacting...*but if I feel disprected then that should be respected..cause that is right...I'm grown - Truth Hurts from the song Grown*)
Now this message came from a guy whom I have more of a personal type of "more than just friends" relationship with...like more of Buddy type of relationship (you know, we've seen each other naked, done a few things woke up beside each other cuddling...we've talked about moving closer to each other, getting closer to each other..but that was the past)...
So I was upset as now I've never commented on his unhealty eating habits as a friend...like eating high calorie dinners at 9:00 pm every night. I've never said anything about his need to go around posing his whole life trying to impress others, while I'm the type of girl who like to love myself and careless about how others see me these days unless your family.
But damn, disrespect my hair choice, that ain't right.
Little does he know, he doesn't know yours truly too well...5 years ago, quiet inscure me would have just brushed this off...but I'm grown...I've posted pictures of my face busted...

I've insulted co-workers...
what he don't think I'll get rawdy with him...

Anyways... I started a blog to post my life, the good, the bad, and the things that I fear or love...pretty much everything without hiding anything. Yeah I was scared when I first started blogging, I let people see a rare part of me, but I've loved it....my grumpy side, my goofy side and I plan on sharing everything as truthful as I can be. I was really feeling this guy, had a crush on him until he said that... even express to him I was feeling him, we've had our ups and downs with each other, as sometimes he'd want more from me when I wasn't ready and vice versa...but to take it there showed me he is so shallow.
I've had guys who've felt I was beautiful in the morning after we've awoke to each other with my hair all on my face, even made me feel sexy when I wasn't feeling that way.

I've had a guy still be crazy about me after I'd throw up during sex,....(now that is embarrassing) but we still got along well. while even guys from my past that I've dated, I can run into today and they dig the hair, just like they liked it when it was long and permed ....

or short and blonde.

I've never met a man who was that shallow where he was only digging me because of a certain hairstyle as this person has made hints and made it clear to me,...I'd be prettier if I permed my hair again and let it grow out long.

One, my hair is longer than the inch I first cut it...

but I like it as it is in an afro...

it won't change today or tomorrow or 10 years from now....I might braid it, twist it, throw on a wig every now and then.
(that is me with a wig on of course)
I might spend a day in chairs getting it pressed, but at the end of the night.... if I'm sweating, I want my hair to be kinky, natural and free like my personality.
With that being said...remember this is my life I've chose to share with the world...as my friends I like to include those in each part of my life in the stories I share with the world about me... I'll mention names every now and then...as a friend here is a warning...do good by me and I'll brag to the world...upset me and I'm gonna make it rain...
why...

Cause I'm grown....lmao
peace
Januar
(I promsied I used this nickname giving by the man I'll never meet beside hearing his voice...unless it is at a wedding and I'm seated next to Adam)


