My sisters
Ok, I’m pretty sure everyone read Tyler’s post about US. & after reading it I thought I’d write something about it too. First off, you know how so many people post pictures saying “these are my girls, I’d kill for them” blah blah blah? Well, when I read shit like that, I laugh. Why? Because I don’t believe them. I don’t believe that when shit goes down, they will have eachothers backs. I mean, that’s just my opinion & my thoughts. If I’m wrong, Oh well. But hands down, these girls are not my friends. They’re not my best friends either. They’re my sisters. Sisters as in, they’re blood to me. They’re the ones that I can act retarded around & they’ll act retarded with me. They’re the ones that I can be a total fat ass with & when I look to my left & to my right, they’re stuffing their faces too. They’re the ones that I know for a fact, I cannot lose, ever.
Yes, like Tyler said, we’re all growing up, we’re all doing our own thing, we’re all fading away from eachother. But I honestly don’t give a fuck. It’s life. But I know at the end of the day, they’re still gonna be there. I mean, it’s really not as bad as we’re making it seem. We just barely see eachother… but trust me, when we do, we have the time of our lives. I can say, for any other bitch I consider my “friend”, yes I care about them, yes I’ll be there when they need a friend, but when it comes to these girls, I’d literally fight for them.
High school, changes alot of people. Not saying it changes them in a bad way, but in our cases, it changed us for the good. We’re all doing so good in life, we all got alot going for ourselves & I’m glad to say I’m proud of my girls. I’m proud to call them my sisters. Forever <3333
Last year, December 10, 2009 at 11:32am, I gave birth to my amazing son KADEN IZAIAH. I practically held my world in my arms! He weighed 6 lbs 3.5 oz & measured 18in long. I truly felt like a changed person right then & there. Despite the fact that I had a great support system & still do have a great support system… being a single mother is hard work. But I’m proud of myself for not giving up when I didn’t have my baby daddy around. My life revolves around this kid. & nothing & nobody will EVER take his place! He has the key to my heart & he means the world to me. My love for him is unconditional & I refuse to see that change cuz it won’t. HAPPY BIRTHDAY SON SON <3 mommy loves you sooooo much. You give me all the reasons to live! :)
My laugh of the day (:
- Me: So a little blue bird came and told me that you missing me like crazy.
- Him: Well tell that lil shit to stop hittin on you. You know I miss you, he just tryna spark a conversation.
- Me: He said he gonna do wtf he wanna do.
- Him: He can't slang it like me though so I ain't worried.
- Me: Oh god... -___-
Let me ride that - 2 Live Crew
This song just makes me wanna throw my ass on something. Lmfao! Just saying ;)
(15 plays)Sunday, 9:54p.m
I’m still up waiting for my phone to fully charge! :)
I remember when he was this small… :(
Time flies by soooo fast.
Fair is square :)
I don’t understand how girls think they’re such a bad person for talking to more than one nigga. I had this conversation with sooo many people last night. This is how I see it and how I play it. If a nigga can talk to more than one bitch and get a pat on his ass for it…why the fuck is it wrong for a girl to talk to more than one nigga? Yeah… we should know better, but still yet. Fair is fucking square. If I’m talking to more than one nigga, I will continue to do that til someone givesme the reason NOT to talk to someone else…til someone gives me the reason to stick to just ONE person. Either than that, fuck no! I’m not in this shit for the games… I left the cheating, lying, fucking around bullshit in High school. :) It’s the real world now and muthafuckaz need to tighten up and get their shit together.
DONE!
I think this is disgusting! Lol. You know how I was taking pictures of my tummy from 1 month - 9months? Well…this was my ONLY 9 month picture. This picture was taken the day before I went into labor! LMAO FUCK!
