this shit has got to stop
what would you do
if your boyfriend, girlfriend, or partner gave you an STD, let alone two viruses such as HPV and herpes?? would you stay or leave?
negro what?!?!
so i was sitting down with my cousin today and she was filling out the 2010 census when we got down to question number 9 and the it read:
this needs to stop
this iota had on skinny jeans with a hoop earring in his ear and a baby on his waist with his butt pocked out like the baby was an accessory.. i just dont understand this. what happened to boys growing up and wanting to be a man. why are guys acting like this. your jeans tighter than mine. hoop earrings?!?! i was speechless.. no really speechless and what made it worst.. to top it all of. i transferred schools to another state and this guy in the picture is actually someone i went to high school with.. to say i was shocked is an understatement. i was floored... im going to need boys to stick to being boys and leave all the womanish ways to us girls.
my two sense
here are pieces of the john mayer interview i did extract some parts but at the end of the post there will be a link to the complete interview if you care to read. my two sense are added as well at the end of the interview.. honestly i am a little speechless in regards to the remarks that were made by john mayer. am i suprised? no, im not. honestly people dont suprise me anymore.. but you all please read and tell me what you think.. leave all comments... thanks
PLAYBOY: What motivates you now?
MAYER: My motivation is to prove people wrong, to confuse them. I enjoy the challenge—I must be addicted to the challenge. I’ve gone from being a musician to being a celebrity. And when people do that, their work usually suffers. There are tunes on Battle Studies that are more applicable to other people’s lives than anything I’ve ever written before. This whole time I’ve stayed vulnerable, stayed frustrated, stayed confused. This record is the trade-off to having sort of brutalized myself for a few years. So if people see that over the past couple of years I actually got a firmer grip on writing songs about the ups and downs of life, they might go, “How did he have the time to make a record? Was he writing ‘War of My Life’ in the middle of me thinking he was a douche bag? Did I ever actually know him? Maybe he’s a pretty solid guy.”
PLAYBOY: What do you mean by “in this day and age”? There aren’t any references in the songs that would have been unclear 20 years ago.
MAYER: I’m a self-soother. The Internet, DVR, Netflix, Twitter—all these things are moments in time throughout your day when you’re able to soothe yourself. We have an autonomy of comfort and pleasure. By the way, pornography? It’s a new synaptic pathway. You wake up in the morning, open a thumbnail page, and it leads to a Pandora’s box of visuals. There have probably been days when I saw 300 vaginas before I got out of bed
PLAYBOY: What’s your point about porn and relationships?
MAYER: Internet pornography has absolutely changed my generation’s expectations. How could you be constantly synthesizing an orgasm based on dozens of shots? You’re looking for the one photo out of 100 you swear is going to be the one you finish to, and you still don’t finish. Twenty seconds ago you thought that photo was the hottest thing you ever saw, but you throw it back and continue your shot hunt and continue to make yourself late for work. How does that not affect the psychology of having a relationship with somebody? It’s got to.
PLAYBOY: You seem very fond of pornography.
MAYER: When I watch porn, if it’s not hot enough, I’ll make up backstories in my mind. My biggest dream is to write pornography.
PLAYBOY: Masturbation for you is as good as sex?
MAYER: Absolutely, because during sex, I’m just going to run a filmstrip. I’m still masturbating. That’s what you do when you’re 30, 31, 32. This is my problem now: Rather than meet somebody new, I would rather go home and replay the amazing experiences I’ve already had.
PLAYBOY: You’d rather jerk off to an ex-girlfriend than meet someone new?
MAYER: Yeah. What that explains is that I’m more comfortable in my imagination than I am in actual human discovery. The best days of my life are when I’ve dreamed about a sexual encounter with someone I’ve already been with. When that happens, I cannot lay off myself.
PLAYBOY: Do you still have a chip on your shoulder?
MAYER: Yep. I have an extremely tall antenna that reaches high into the sky and brings in a lot of cool stuff but also a lot of unnecessary stuff. If I hadn’t had my upbringing, I would have probably been like, “Yeah, this is fun. Cool.” But right now I still have “See? See, motherfucker?”
PLAYBOY: You said there are still things you don’t have. What are those things?
MAYER: I could make anybody understand that my life is not all rainbows and unicorns, but why would I want to? I’m sort of selling them the idea that it’s rainbows and unicorns. I could explain that, in fact, I’m not a douche bag, but that would be at the expense of believing in magic. I don’t want to tear down the facade. People want to imagine that if they get a record deal, they can buy a Ferrari. People need that. I don’t want to take that away from people. Anything I don’t have is a direct descendant of the things I do have. I mean, let’s say there’s a 12 percent chance I’ll never marry and have kids because the music career fucked me in some way. If that’s the case, I still know it’s my calling. I hold out hope that there’s a way to be a supernatural being onstage and an extremely natural being at home.
PLAYBOY: Why are you so anxious about never getting married?
MAYER: What if I meet a woman and it’s love at first sight, and this woman has the greatest night of her life by telling me to fuck off because she knows my reputation? I always say, “Turning me down is the new sleeping with me.” What is a guy supposed to say to a girl who says “You do this all the time”? Girls always say that. Sometimes they say “I’ve been warned about you.” But I can undo that in a couple of days. I have a line for that: “Keep your warning for a while; let’s take it slow.”
PLAYBOY: Maybe she’ll download it from BitTorrent.
MAYER: If Jennifer Aniston knows how to use BitTorrent I’ll eat my fucking shoe. One of the most significant differences between us was that I was tweeting. There was a rumor that I had been dumped because I was tweeting too much. That wasn’t it, but that was a big difference. The brunt of her success came before TMZ and Twitter. I think she’s still hoping it goes back to 1998. She saw my involvement in technology as courting distraction. And I always said, “These are the new rules.”
PLAYBOY: If you didn’t know you, would you think you’re a douche bag?
MAYER: It depends on what I picked up. My two biggest hits are “Your Body Is a Wonderland” and “Daughters.” If you think those songs are pandering, then you’ll think I’m a douche bag. It’s like I come on very strong. I am a very…I’m just very. V-E-R-Y. And if you can’t handle very, then I’m a douche bag. But I think the world needs a little very. That’s why black people love me.
PLAYBOY: Because you’re very?
MAYER: Someone asked me the other day, “What does it feel like now to have a hood pass?” And by the way, it’s sort of a contradiction in terms, because if you really had a hood pass, you could call it a nigger pass. Why are you pulling a punch and calling it a hood pass if you really have a hood pass? But I said, “I can’t really have a hood pass. I’ve never walked into a restaurant, asked for a table and been told, ‘We’re full.’"
PLAYBOY: It is true; a lot of rappers love you. You recorded with Common and Kanye West, played live with Jay-Z.
MAYER: What is being black? It’s making the most of your life, not taking a single moment for granted. Taking something that’s seen as a struggle and making it work for you, or you’ll die inside. Not to say that my struggle is like the collective struggle of black America. But maybe my struggle is similar to one black dude’s.
PLAYBOY: Do black women throw themselves at you?
MAYER: I don’t think I open myself to it. My dick is sort of like a white supremacist. I’ve got a Benetton heart and a fuckin’ David Duke cock. I’m going to start dating separately from my dick.
PLAYBOY: Let’s put some names out there. Let’s get specific.
MAYER: I always thought Holly Robinson Peete was gorgeous. Every white dude loved Hilary from The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air. And Kerry Washington. She’s superhot, and she’s also white-girl crazy. Kerry Washington would break your heart like a white girl. Just all of a sudden she’d be like, “Yeah, I sucked his dick. Whatever.” And you’d be like, “What? We weren’t talking about that.” That’s what “Heartbreak Warfare” is all about, when a girl uses jealousy as a tactic.
PLAYBOY: You’ve also been called a man-whore.
MAYER: I feel like women are getting their comeuppance against men now. I hear about man-whores more than I hear about whores. When women are whorish, they’re owning their sexuality. When men are whorish, they’re disgusting beasts. I think they’re paying us back for a double standard that’s lasted for a hundred years.
PLAYBOY: That’s a reasonable number.
MAYER: But even if I said 12, that’s a reasonable number. So is 15. Here’s the thing: I get less ass now than I did when I was in a local band. Because now I don’t like jumping through hoops. It’s been so long since I’ve taken a random girl home. I don’t want to have to submit myself for approval. I don’t want to audition. I’d rather come home and edge my shit out for 90 minutes. At this point, before I can have sex I need to know somebody. Unless she’s a 14 out of 10.
PLAYBOY: You have been very up front about your fondness for masturbation.
MAYER: It’s like a vacation—my brain gets to go free. It’s a walk in the park for my brain. Pull the shades and let your mind go without having to answer for it.
PLAYBOY: In 2006 you began dating Jessica Simpson, and the paparazzi started stalking you, turning you into a tabloid fixture. Certainly you knew that was going to happen.
MAYER: It wasn’t as direct as me saying “I now make the choice to bring the paparazzi into my life.” I really said, “I now make the choice to sleep with Jessica Simpson.” That was stronger than my desire to stay out of the paparazzi’s eye. That girl, for me, is a drug. And drugs aren’t good for you if you do lots of them. Yeah, that girl is like crack cocaine to me.
PLAYBOY: You were addicted to Jessica Simpson?
MAYER: Sexually it was crazy. That’s all I’ll say. It was like napalm, sexual napalm.
PLAYBOY: Among the things we’ve read about you online is this: You’re gay. Have you ever kissed a man?
MAYER: The only man I’ve kissed is Perez Hilton. It was New Year’s Eve and I decided to go out and destroy myself. I was dating Jessica at the time, and I remember seeing Perez Hilton flitting about this club and acting as though he had just invented homosexuality. All of a sudden I thought, I can outgay this guy right now. I grabbed him and gave him the dirtiest, tongue-iest kiss I have ever put on anybody—almost as if I hated fags. I don’t think my mouth was even touching when I was tongue kissing him, that’s how disgusting this kiss was. I’m a little ashamed. I think it lasted about half a minute. I really think it went on too long.
PLAYBOY: Would you kiss Harvey Levin?
MAYER: I would rim him, probably. I can’t just repeat the kissing trick.
PLAYBOY: But you already have platinum records and stardom.
MAYER: A platinum record is not going to wash your ass for you.
PLAYBOY: You said you were just exiting the phase of your life when relationships make you feel guilty. What’s the next phase?
MAYER: People are lining up around the block right now to watch me play music tonight. If some kid called me a douche bag on his terrible blog, I don’t really care. I’m letting myself out of my own prison. I’m not going to be a prisoner to a warden I can’t see. From now on I’m just going to pretend that people really dig the shit out of me. I’ve been so afraid of rocking the boat that I’m not sailing anywhere. I’ve been trying to prove to people I’m not a douche bag by not dating, by keeping my name out of Us Weekly. That’s fucked up, man. I’m not dating. I’m not even fucking. So now I’m going to experiment with “fuck you.” In 2010 my goal is to get more mentions in Us Weekly than ever.
i understand that he was trying to be funny and all but john mayer is a disgrace...he took this whole "act" (then again it may not be) wayyyy too far. anyone who wants and needs attention this badly clearly has some issues within themselves that they need to deal with. for him to make the remarks that he did regarding blacks was low and uncalled for. regardless if it was intended to be a joke it did not come off that way. and for those (especially black men) who have the audacity to really question why black people especially black women are upset should be ashamed of themselves. in my book you are just as bad as him, if you really have to ask yourself that question. i dont need everyone in the world to like me, i know that as a black woman im not every mans desire.... hell black men dont even like black women anymore so i dont expect a white man to feel any differently but i do expect respect from any and every person. what john mayer did during this interview was wrong. he tried to demean and bash black people especially black women. everyone is entitled to their own opinion but dont dear tell someone else that they cant be upset because of the comments that was made my mr. mayer.. i was a big fan, and i wont deny the man his talent, but after today i will no longer support his music or anything else that he do from here on. and for him to put jessica simpson business out there like that is low and digusting.. what is wrong with this man?
so what do you all think about this interview and the comments that were made by john mayer?
tragedy of new years eve/ new years day
bitch please...
broke like a joke
fareal i am so broke its a damn joke... im starting to make fun of my own damn self.. i laugh not because its funny but because it is depressing as hell... its damn sad. i dont even have money to put gas in my tank. no money to eat even a cookie for a dollar when im hungry as hell on campus. no money to pay student fines. i dont have money for anything, its sad.... sooo sooo sad. i never know if i am going to make it to school the next morning and if i do make it to school i dont know if i am going to make it back from school because gas is low. it cost 50 dollars to fill up my tank. 10 dollars for a one way trip.. its too much money but its all i have until i can afford a better car.. being this broke is not cool, not fun and not cute... arghhh its frustrating. wanting to go out and i cant do that. wanting to at least eat a meal on campus and i cant do that either. in my house the pantry is so bear its not even funny. i can see the walls its thats bear.. damn damn damn.
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am i the only one who thinks it makes no sense when a female finds out her boyfriend/husband is cheating and instead of putting her man straight she goes after the other woman? to me that shit is just stupid. what are you getting mad at the woman for you need to be getting mad at your man. at the end of the day the sideline is not banging your back out your man is. she is not sleeping with your ass he is so any problems you have within your relationship you need to take it up with him not her. one rule i always follow is that i will never fight over a man. why? because its not worth it. if he was worth fighting for he wouldnt cheat on you in the first place. alot of the time the sideline dont even know she the other woman she be thinking she the main then one day she come outside and her tires are slashed and someone (you) is coming after her with a brick in hand. at the end of the day you the stupid one. why you stupid? 1) because you fighting over someone who clearly dont respect or love you, 2) your ass is about to get locked up for some dumb shit, 3) cause you knew he was cheating and your dumb ass still stayed with him. how do i know that you knew he was cheating? because you felt the need to go snoop around. yup thats my answer. if you feel like you need to play snoopy and sniff his underwear, go through his phone, search through his shit, your ass knew he was no good all along and you did not trust him. so why are you staying and FIGHTING over somoene you dont trust. BECAUSE YOU ARE A FUCKING DUMBASS thats why. i mean its the only logical explanation. you are young, dumb, and full of cum (my mom always say that, i used to think she was tripping now i know she was telling the truth) anyway females need to stop fighting each other over guys that dont respect or want yall it makes no sense. it is stupidity. you fighting and he sitting back laughing thinking he got it like that. you look desperate. really do... like if he is just the only dude you can pull... never give another human being let alone a man that much power. that much control over you. its just a mess... a damn big ass mess...its sloppy...get it together people
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1. woke up extra early
2. hair look a mess because although i woke up early i was too tired to move
3. ten page paper due tomorrow that i have not started and cant find away to start
4. period started in class
5. cramping
6. feel like absolute shit
7. been on campus from 9 this morning and wont get home till about 1 am
8. stuck in a room (this very second) with a ugly bitch with a nasty attitude
i want to scream and cry all at the same time
ohhhhh and
9. its cold as all cows balls out here...
arghhhhhhhh
nasty
i was speaking to a fellow classmate yesterday and she informed me that she too used to "talk to" my ex and that they had sex... hmmm this is like the fifth person and we all know one another. this is ridiculous.. then on top of that another female over heard us speaking and she notified us that he had sex with her old roommate... i came to one conclusion.... HE NASTY AND WEST GA IS TOO SMALL
Read more...rudeness
so the other day im minding my business chilling with some friends and my phone starts ringing.. i look at the screen and its a random number that i have never seen before so i answer, only reason why i answer is because im famous for changing my number and so are most of the people i know.... long and behold who the hell is it on my phone... none other than meat man (click that for background info)... at first he was all respectable on the phone... being nice and seeming genuinely concerned about how i was and what i been up to, asking can he see me again, he dont know why i stopped speaking with him and all this... after about five minutes of blah blah blah i inform him that i am being rude by talking on the phone while i have people waiting on me so i had to go and i may call him later... after hanging up the phone i get a text message two minutes later from this asshole asking if we will ever have sex..... AHHHH THAT WILL BE A NEGATIVE
it never fails.... this fool tried me
images of student apartments

this is the result
of the storm that hit atlanta.... my living room floor is ruined. and home owners insurance says they do not cover floods because georgia is not a flood zone (bullshit anywhere on earth is a flood zone, if it can rain it can flood) and my mom call the builders (ryland homes) and they said the floor is not under warranty for foundation... like what the heck.... the water only came through the floor so it has to be the foundation. but anyway we are left paying out of pocket to replace the entire family room floor.
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be safe
i hope all my fellow georgian bloggers are okay, especially those of you who are in the metro atlanta area. i myself am in douglas county and i attend school out in carrollton so we have had it pretty bad out here, but thanking God that I am alive and happy that I am not one of the five (four in douglas county, 1 in carroll county) who have died on this side in the past day. but its pretty bad out here. several roads have collapsed, people have been forced to evacuate, some evacuation areas like near my campus is voluntary though but they warn that if you do not leave if anything was to happen to you no one can get to you. it sucks that west ga still has class scheduled. im like really are you serious i literally have water up to my knee and you still want me in class. sucks ass.... anyway on a better note im on crutches... lol... i have to make light of the situation or else i will cry. i fell downstairs early yesterday morning, i thought i was on the last step but i wasnt i was two steps up and i took one giant step down, right foot kept on going down looking for the stair, fell down, knee snapped back, ouch... i was in so much pain, i have been popping pills all day yesterday and i will be popping them all day today... anywho i was just updating you all on whats happening on this end. you stay safe... xoxo
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