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Who you calling fat Hah!!...You know you want this

As i sit here feeling like a "KeFatty" after eating 5 slices of greasy oily pizza (FYI: Two slices of pizza are equivalent to swallowing three spoons of warm oil...now who wants a slice?...didn't think so) 

But then i started thinking..im healthy right þ  Im still reasonably a size 34 right þ  Im not yet bursting out of my jeans right þ ...and do I honestly loove the way I look þ  then...whats seems to be the problem


Aaaha! Those skinny bitches in them mags...dam I hate you guys, but I also hate you girls with them abnormally big asses, come on girl, you know all a dat aint natural, and aint realistic...the man still gone see you as the fat ass chick who he would like to bang and never take to mommy...(not judging though if its reall #youGoGuuurl!!)


We as women have such a jaded opinion of ourself's and what "ought" to be..without realising how beautiful we are...


I see it happening with my self everyday, be thinking 

...gosh I hate my hair its soo kinky
...or my nose is too flat
...or im not light enough
...or my nails arent skinny enough
...or my boobs aren't big enough and my ass is non-existent
...or I hate my stomach
...or I hate my toes
...or I hate my forehead is too big
...or I hate my eyebrows and my eyelashes...there soo barely there
...or I hate my height...im not tall enough...
...or I hate my teeth, there too sharp and not white enough
...or I hate the fact that i cant sing
...or im not smart enough
...soo basically ive just written down all my insecurities... and iv'e realised how iv'e just basically wiped out every feature that makes me who I am...im not someone else, and honestly I wouldn't want to be someone else, cause then that means id have to live with someone else's insecurities (and I'm not about that life)
I see it in the way that I cant take a compliment, and I don't understand what this person is seeing....and then sometimes I take really good pictures and think "Whoa, this chick is soo hot man"...but I don't feel that pretty.

And right now i'm just tired of it, cause trying to run someone else's race in your shoes aint never gonna work hunny.


I realised that listen if your a KaFatty, your going to be a beautiful one that loves food and aint afraid of a few hips...if anything, bring them on and flaunt them.






Chrystal Renn is my muse...Magnifique













"Bone is for the dog, and meat is for the man"...now tell me this aint beautiful


Lessons im still learning the hard way...

I remember my mother always telling my sister that she was more curative than preventative... I didn't exactly get what she meant, cause i thought my sister was the dopest person in the world (hahahaha), or maybe its because I was a bit young to comprehend with those words...But now i'm starting to get it...i'm even starting to re-live it...

As i sit in this chair, with memories of the night before, and flashbacks of a girl I never wanted to be....the only words that keep racing in my head are..."When will you ever learn and when are you finally gonna fucken grow up and take responsibility of yourself,...your own life...your own destiny you motherfucker"... Always expecting to gain a whole lot without working for it, wanting to live and have the attitude of a typical "cool kid"...
I seem to forget that i'm not your typical "cool kid" who was typically born with a silver spoon in their mouths and had that typical "sweet life" kinda vibe....I always felt like I had to over compensate or work just bit harder to be visible....
Thinking back, I was probably visible, and till today, i'm probably more visible than I feel like I am...but I still feel like i'm compensating, over compensating for the life i feel I was destined to have... 
I hate always being in competition with other people...or better yet with my self conscience...

I cant live my life like I was robbed of something, wanting to always over-compensate and match up with the currently unattainable...

Why do I feel like the world owes me something, it don't owe me shit, instead I owe it  everything...I know what I have to do in order for me to get  what I want...or even deserve...but knowing what to do and actually doing it, has proven harder and harder to do...

As i sit here, and think of how much of an ungrateful child I am, who doesn't really realise how blessed I am... I come to the conclusion that i'm tired of always overcompensating for something I've materialised in my fucked up head... 
Honestly im tired of trying to honestly "Fit in" because I honestly don't want to, and I just want to live my life with people I don't have to overcompensate for, in order to be seen as valuable, or worth the effort...or even worth loving.
Its not about the materialistic being, its about my holistic spiritual being...and if you don't find that valuable...than your not worth my efforts....

Its time for me to pull up my socks, and stop hating myself...all I have to remember is that I am a working construction site, that needs a bit of bad weather to remind myself how quick I need to complete the masterpiece...although failure can not be an option right now...  

The man in uniform...

Giggles....
......Thoughts...
..laughter
.....Joy...
     Nervousness...
Stomach growls......... Why do I feel this way
Its soo crazy what emotions can do to you...its even crazier what an accidental...or maybe a fateful meeting could do to you....its crazy how much you could miss a person...but have only met once

Crazy..well yes, but not incredibly far fetched, and definatley not impossible...
I don't what you've done to me, and I don't know how you've done it...but it takes that extra special something, to make me not salivate over McDreammy and McSteamy, staring at me across the dance floor...it takes just that extra shimmer of confidence..and of course personality, to make me believe that there is such a thing as a "good guy" left in our fucked up society.

I don't know if its my love-goggles talking, or is it possible to find real love..and is it really true that God has placed the perfect soul-mate for each and everyone of us (yes, although there are about twice the amount of women then they are men)...but thanx to you...maybe, just maybe, I might believe in something called a relationship...maybe, just maybe...I might be able to bring my walls down a little...maybe, just maybe I might reconstruct my very rigid ideas on men...just maybe...

.....I hope im not living in euphoria, cause it would be a great loss of possibility...and a kick ass/swaGGed out Mademoiselle


Its still follows behind me...

I told you guys this Illuminati ish is following me everywhere...just got off of Facebook and look how many friends I have...
If this is a sign...its one freaky ass sign man.

#Refuse to be the average

So there I am reading my readings for Soc..and then Boom!...it hit home

"The most serious problem among families with one parent- especially if that parent is a women-poverty. On average, children growing up in lone-parent family start out with disadvantages and end up with lesser educational achievement and lower incomes, and have a greater chance of forming lone-parent families themselves..."


I refuse...and I definaetly sure as hell, aint gonna turn into the average...
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