Lately my hairs been getting really long, and I really want to cut it short. Mainly because I’ve gotten used to it being short, and I don’t really want to deal with it being long. However I’ve grown really attached to it, so I keep finding reasons to keep it long. I’ve asked my friends if I should cut it or not, and I’ve been getting mixed responses. The other day I was scrolling through tumblr and i came across a post about girls cutting their hair, it brought up the symbolization that goes along with a girl cutting their hair. Mostly about how the meaning has changed into symbolizing a change in a person’s life how cutting long hair means leaving the past behind and starting a new chapter in their life. This stayed with me for a while and I really like the Symbolism, so i came to the decision that I’m not going to cut my hair until after graduation.
Funny thing is that i was looking at some old school pictures and i noticed that I kind of already follow a pattern anyways. For example my hair was really long in 5th grade (probably almost touching my butt). and when i entered Middle School i cut it short.
Same thing when I entered High School, my hair was a good length in 8th grade, but then for some reason i decided to go with a new hair cut when i started 9th grade.
(eww i hate this pic…but im making a point, so whatever)
Lets see how long I can last before I ditch this plan.
If you think you suffer in life, do you suffer as much as he does?
If you complain about your transport system …
If your society is unfair …
Enjoy life, how it is, and as it comes There are always those who are worse off than we are.There are many things in your life that will catch your eye, But only a few will catch your heart…pursue those… This post needs to circulate forever…
Dear, hip-hop.. I’m writing inform you i’m going to have to end our relationship, I know in the beginning I was down to work them hips, but i was tricked. Seduced by your beat, see you had me for three minutes and fourty-six seconds I was suspended in time, but when I snapped out of it I had to ask “did I hear what I though I did in that last rhyme?” Now forgive me, maybe I’m getting old or maybe I’m just slow cause I didn’t know you could say “bitch” on the raido. But I was entranced by that beat I’ve heard somewhere before. Oh, I remember that was the original score. Now unless I’m dreaming I could have swore, right after you called me a “bitch” you called someone else a whore, and at this point I’m trying to process a few things.. What were the original words to that song and you want me to do what with my thong? And I’m trippin’ cause nobody is acting like anything is wrong. After all the anthem for the new millennium was “big pimpin”. And it all seems a bit surreal, cuz when I was dancing around I didn’t know the damage my soul was going to feel. And there are times I’m still compelled to move, but I swear to you it’s that old school groove that plays above the lyrics, beacuse if the music wasn’t there I definitely wouldn’t hear it! I thought Hip Hop was supposed to be a means of poetically expressing yourself but it seems these days you’d say anything to get your C.Ds off the shelf. So let’s toast with champagne and good blunts for your health, but first…tell me why?“Every other video, brotha’s gotta be a gigolo” and you show your respect by pouring beer for the homie who’s dead. Then pour the rest of the forty over some females head, and what’s crazier than that she doesn’t seem to mind, but if you look past her ass deep into her eyes you might find, a hint of surprise, cause she didn’t realize, the camera shot would be between her thighs, and she furthers the lie, as she tries to deny, pretending like its okay. As she just gave a piece of her self-esteem away, and it aired nine times on MTV today, and all of that for little to know pay, but “He’s a hustler baby and he told you so, and when he’s through you’re a video ho.” And I’m trying to make it in this business so I’ve stood in those high heel shoes you know? Now, when I go to the club I see a sea of young women with fake diamonds bouncing around their waist with too little clothes on her body and too much make-up on her face singing, “Ándele Ándele mami E.I. E.I. uh oh.” Were you that ho? Was I that ho? Or do we all need to spiritually grow? Does anyone know what E.I E.I. stands for anyway?
And I just realized how offensive that sounded. Wear some make-up sometime to add depth and color to your face. So when I tweak the exposure and the dull the background, certain portions of your face will pop. You don't need make-up, you are wonderfully beautiful, and I'm going to stop talking because I'm sticking my foot farther down my throat. :x
haha its cool i didnt really take any offense to it anyways ^_^
Who Knew? Jk but seriously. there were a lot of really good performances at the My Schools Got Talent competition today, I was surprised how many people could really sing, and at how many people actually showed up. Gives me something to be proud about our school. ^_^