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Confessions of A Beautiful Mind

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i am a strange, bizarre and intoxicatingly special person. get to know me. i love caramel. that's all i know. bump chocolate and vanilla.

17 August 2005

this goes out to all my baby mommas

i am listening to this lil mo song (yeah i got that unreleased stuff) about being a baby momma whose baby daddy doesnt respect her. she's real hood on this mess: threatening him talking about
"you cant just disrespect me
you cant just get rid of me
lemme tell you something
I'M THE MOTHER OF YOUR CHILD SO YOU'RE STUCK WITH ME FOR LIFE!"

what the hell? aint that some shit? she goes on to sing about how baby father hads a new girl and wants to come first. well you know what i would do if i was miss lil mo, with a job and money and can support herself? i would just walk the hell away. because NO ONE is stuck with ANYONE of life. i have heard negros threat to work under the table the rest of their life to not have to deal with baby mommas. see stuff like this makes me need to throw it back to an old xanga post. its about "why the fuck did you get pregnant in the first place?" and you know some superhood, superchicken chicks out there that will make this mess a number one hit. how about you not be a statistic and do what you need to do to to avoid the mess. man, i am so glad i am me. i dont need anymore drama than i already have. hot mess.