Now I got this chick at my Job who watches my every move like a full time security Guard or FBI. There are some times when I crack jokes about jumping over a cubicle n kickin her shyt in. She thinks it's a joke. But I'm really wondering how wrong would I be to beat up a pregnant chick? Would God forgive me?
Therapy
About Me
- Meshia
- I guess I’m still finding my self even at this age. I’m not a preppyrockstar nor am I a hip-hop bandit I’m just Meesh. I pride myself on being as open-minded as humanly possible and being able to adapt to my environment. But you have to wonder at times how much is too much? What shall it profit a man to gain the whole world, yet lose his soul? I want to adapt. I just don’t want to conform because that would place me in a box and Lord knows I’m claustrophobic. My blog won’t be like anyone else’s, It won’t necessarily contain random black n white editorial shots and there won’t be any blood splatters across the page. It’ll simply tell you about my thought processes. It'll show you where I've been and hopefully show you (not so much you but me) where I'm going. All things considered, this is a constant and daily reminder of my downfalls and my triumphs. Hope you find it enlightening.
2 comments:
LOL!!! Just do not harm the child. You need to tell her about herself in a nice way...hopefully she will get the hint.
lol I tried the nice route. Now I'm as nice as sandpaper on bare ass.
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