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Friday, July 16, 2004
Thanks for the comments ya'll. But let me go ahead and say this... Earl's TRIFILIN' baby mama is back at it again. He call to speak to his daughter, Tasia, again, today... and the bitch say that he ain't talking to his daughter. Why? The stupid ass bitch say because it's her phone and since Tasia don't have a phone he ain't speaking with her until she's 18. Tasia is fucking 2 years old... come on now. He's being a man, paying child support, going to get his daughter on the weekends, calling to see how his daughter is... damn, most women only wish their baby daddy's would actually be a DAD and actually care about their children. But this bitch on some other shit. I always swore I'd never date a man who had kids, but it's different when you are faced with the oppurtunity and decision. When you're feeling someone like I was him and after you've been with so many fucking lames in the past and a good one comes along... you learn to take the bad with the good and the negatives with the positives. I mean, nobody's perfect, right? So, why should I pass up a good man just because he has kids? Hell no. He's mine, kids or no kids... he's a good man.
Anyways... I'll be out of town for the next few days. I'm getting out of Greensboro and into another environment for a while. I need a place to go relax and just chill, clear my head and thoughts of baby mama drama, trifilin' hatin' bitches, and away from the thought of school creepin' closer by the days. I just don't know how long my break from Greensboro is going to be... I can't leave my man that long. lol. Plus where I'm going they ain't got no long distance for free, so I can't be calling my area from that area. *frowns* I'll do it anyways... shit, I NEED to speak to my man if I can't see him.
BUTTA bytched @ 6:03 PM
New layout!
I told ya'll I'd have a new layout up soon. I finally got in the mood to put it up... I was getting tired of seeing the same blue Petey Pablo layout. I'm really feelin' this one. I know ya'll remember "I'm Not Gon' Cry" was that joint back in the day. Waiting to Exhale... that's my movie. Leave me some feedback on the layout if ya'll feelin' it?
Anyways... me and my man doing good. We've been kickin' it almost every day that we can. I spent the night at his house on Monday with my homegirl and her man. I had fun... yeah, yeah... I ain't going into all that. Ya'll know the deal. He's already got 2 kids, he doesn't need another anytime, soon. I don't want to put my man's business up on the net like that, but 1 of his baby mom's is gettin' on my last nerve. It seems as since she already got a child she'd actually grow the fuck up, right? This bitch is so childish. She done got my man locked up for a few months, now since he out, she trying to start some shit up again. Then when Earl called to speak to his daughter Tasia, while he's in the middle of the conversation with his daughter, the bitch hang up the phone and don't bother to call back or answer his calls. That's his daughter... that's half of him, too... a child isn't just one person's responsibility or parent. I guess some bitches will never learn to grow the fuck up.
I don't have too much to say... but I'm looking for some more affiliates and link exchanges of people with interesting blogs that I'd like to read daily... such as Exhale and FlyChica. So, hit me up if you feelin' my site and think I'd feel yours.
BUTTA bytched @ 1:27 AM