Sometimes I feel I've got to... Run away. I've got to...Get away. From the pain that you drive into the heart of me
the little mocha man said something the other day that offended me to the point of tears. I can usually just roll my eyes at his random banter and sometimes pointless jargon but today he struck a nerve. Maybe it's just mother nature taking control and that could be why I'm so emotional but no one in all 20 years of my life has ever called me such a thing, and now I have taken it upon myself to search deep inside to see if I have even a hint of arrogance. I think I'm beautiful and lately I have been working on trying not to judge a book by its cover because you never know how a person may truly be and I try to stay as open minded as possible because I hate close mindedness and nonacceptance of what is different. I believe I'm beautiful because of who I am on the inside and what I love and I want that to radiate through my outside appearance.. it has nothing to do with how I look in actuality I have just learned to accept the person I see when I look in the mirror. My step dad said the "a "word has haunted him all his life.. he is one confident mofo if I must say so myself but arrogant he is not.To be a fashionable woman is to know yourself, know what u represent, & know what works for u
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