Ink…

Good evening world! I hope this blog finds you in good health and even better spirits! Today’s topic is something that is very near and dear to my heart: tattoos. I have ink, want more ink and love all the ink I have so far! At first I was gonna try and concentrate this entry on a specific issue pertaining to tattoos in our society, but decided against that.

I got my first tattoo as a teenager and was instantly hooked. Like most people, I was apprehensive about getting ink. I was scared it would hurt too much (what’s pleasure without a little bit of pain?), that the ink wouldn’t show up well on my skin, that I would regret them as I got older, I won’t be able to get a job, etc. All my excuses have been shown to be completely unfounded, especially in today’s society where it seems that almost everybody has tats. Its more of a shock to me to see members of my generation that don’t have ink. Almost everybody I know that has a tattoo either has multiple or plans to get more. There’s something about them that is highly addictive. I know what some of you might be thinking, “Your body is a temple.” That’s very true, so what’s wrong with making the temple a little more aesthetically pleasing? If you have a problem with tattoos, are you against any kind of body modification? Do your feelings extend to piercings? What about hair dye, contacts and plastic surgery? I personally feel like people should do whatever makes them happy, as long as its within reason. And its not my place to decide whats within reason, that’s solely up to the individual…

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One of the biggest arguments our parents (or at least those that don’t have ink of their own) used to scare us from getting tatted was that ink would make it infinitely harder for us to succeed in the real world. Everybody can’t be a celebrity or athlete, right? That argument is completely valid and utterly baseless at the same time. Let me explain. Having tattoos in places that can be easily covered up will never prevent a person from getting a job. You might not be able to get every job, but you won’t be chronically unemployed either. If you can’t hold down a job, you should think about examining the type of person you are, not the ink you have. But on the flip side, having tattoos in certain areas can hinder you from reaching certain plateaus in life. For example, nobody will ever give Lil’ Wayne a job as the CEO of a company if he were just Dwayne Carter. While you might be able to cover up the majority of his tattoos, what are you gonna do about the ink he has on his face and neck? The first thing you would think when you see him is that he’s a thug or criminal. It might not be true, but who’s really gonna take the time to figure that out? Your first impression is long lasting. That’s the thing I think my generation and those younger than me need to keep in mind. While tattoo acceptance has grown by leaps and bounds in the last 20 years, there are some stigmas and stereotypes that are so ingrained in the public consciousness that they might just be here to stay. But we also need to remember to not judge a book by its cover. Just because a person has tattoos, that doesn’t automatically classify them as a dredge on society. Its a fine line that we need to walk…

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As I look back, I have no regrets about my ink except the fact that I don’t have more and that’s something that can be easily fixed. That’s all the rambling I’m gonna do for today. If you have ink or if you don’t, I would love to hear your thoughts and feelings. Peace and love…
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My Birthday Revelations

Good morning world! I hope this finds you in good health and better spirits. For those of you that know me, and as you can see by the title, today is my birthday. Yay. I know that doesn’t exactly match the level of exuberance that the average person has when it comes to their birthday, but it perfectly fits how I’ve felt about this day for the last few years. And for some reason, I’m in even more of a funky mood today. Hell, I started this day off crying. Let me see if I can explain why…

Today is my 32nd birthday. There’s nothing particularly special about that age. I’ve past 30, I’m not even close to 40. For the fourth year, I’m spending my birthday without the presence of a significant other. For the fifth year, I’m “celebrating” without the presence of my father. Hell, for the third year, I’m “celebrating” without being gainfully employed. Each of those would be a buzz kill on its own, imagine dealing with all three at the same time. Not a good look…

But that’s not that has my heart heavy today. If you asked me 10 years ago what my life would be like on my 32nd birthday, I would have in no way described my current situation. I think that’s what bothers me the most. I’m not where I want to be and a part of me feels like I’ll never get there. In no way, shape or form am I a defeatist or pessimist. I have nothing but the utmost confidence in myself in most situations, but I have to be realistic. My odds of making all my dreams come true are slim and getting slimmer by the day. But I am one extremely exceptional individual, so you never know…

Don’t think that everything in my mind is gloomy about today. There was a point in time in my life that I didn’t think I would make it to my 25th birthday, let alone my 32nd. So for that I am extremely happy and feel truly blessed. That’s pretty much all I have for now. So until next time, peace and love…

Something That Really Grinds My Gears…

Good evening world! I hope this blog finds you in good health and high spirits. As you can see, I’m here to vent about something that really grinds my gears: people complaining about social network sites on those sites! Let me preface this by saying that I have no problem with anybody saying what’s on their mind. The freedom of speech and expression is something that I hold very near and dear to my heart. But some people either need to shut up or shut up when it comes to complaining about social network sites.

We’ve all seen this before: you sign on to Facebook or Twitter and you see someone talking about how much they hate the site and they’re gonna close their account. Personally, I think these people are full of shit and I tend to laugh relentlessly at them whenever I see those posts/tweets. And the reason I laugh is because as much as they complain, you see them back online the next day! So who are they fooling?

Now, I understand some of the issues people have with social networks: its too much drama and bullshit, too many people pretending to be something they’re not, etc. My response to that is look in the mirror to see who’s at fault for what you see. Let me explain that…

The beautiful (and hideous) thing about social networks is the fact that you can mold your experience to fit you. You don’t want to interact with a person? You don’t have to. Don’t like a certain feature? Don’t use it (with the exception of the Timeline on Facebook, that’s pretty much mandatory or will be soon). So I never really understand why people have so many complaints.

That’s pretty much all I’ve got for now, just wanted to get that off of my chest quick. So until next time, peace and love…

Reasons, Seasons, Lifetime

People come into your life for a reason, season, or a lifetime. When you figure out which one it is, you will know what to do for each person.

When someone is in your life for a REASON it is usually to meet a need you have expressed. They have come to assist you through a difficulty, to provide you with guidance and support, to aid you physically, emotionally, or spiritually. They seem like a Godsend, and they are! They are there for the reason you need them to be. Then, without any wrong doing on your part, or at an inconvenient time,this person will say or do something to bring the relationship to an end. Sometimes they die. Sometimes they act up and force you to take a stand. What we must realize is that our need has been met, our desire fulfilled, their work is done. The prayer you sent up has been answered and now it is time to move on.

When a people come into your life for a SEASON, it`s because you turn has come to share, grow, or learn. They bring you an experience of peace, or make you laugh. They may teach you something you have never done. They usually give you an unbelievable amount of joy. Believe it! It is real! But, only for a season.

LIFETIME relationships teach you lifetime lessons; things you must build upon to have a solid emotional foundation. your job is to accept the lesson, love the person, and put what you have learned to use in all other relationships and areas of your life.

It is said that love is blind but friendship is clairvoyant.

What I’m Looking For in “Her”

Good afternoon world! I hope today’s entry finds you in good health. Normally, I would take this time to apologize for not posting on a more regular basis. But I’ve come to realize that nobody that doesn’t receive a paycheck for blogging posts on a daily basis. So, we’ll skip over all of that and get right into what brings us here today…

Like every other reasonably attractive, single person in this country, I’ve been asked by several different people on several different occasions what exactly I’m looking for in a potential wife. And just like every other reasonably attractive, single person, I usually give some kind of generic ass, bullshit answer. Partially because its kind of hard to put into words exactly what you want and partially because I hate to be asked. I’m not big on being set up by well-meaning friends that feel like they can play matchmaker. But that’s neither here nor there. Now, I have tried to put into words what I’m looking for, you can find evidence of that in this very blog (look at the entry titled “Job Description”). But even that attempt wasn’t as detailed as some would like. Today, I’m gonna try to break it down as much as I can.

The idea for this entry came from the song, “Someone” by Musiq Soulchild. After I heard it earlier today, I replayed it and took time to listen to the lyrics. The things he said sounded like they were pretty in-line with what I’m looking for. Check them out for yourself…

I never wanted a woman that wanted me for my name or material things
See I always hope for a woman that’s so sure, emotionally secure with spiritual faith
A woman that I can trust with all of my secrets and even listen to all of my issues
A woman who never judge me or how I was, she deals with me strictly through love

Someone who will put up with the things loving me can bring but still be there to see us through
Someone who would put up with the strange and complicated things ’cause I would do the same for her too
Someone who I can be real with, ain’t gotta be perfect because loving one another is all that matters
It’s not hard to explain, so believe me when I say that I found all of that in you

All that I hope for a friendship that’s so pure, a girl I can talk to bout whatever is on my heart
A woman that needs me, that trust and believes me, that won’t take my kindness as some kind of weakness
A woman who bares her soul who is willing to let go, that wants me to lead her but knows how to take control
And when I am feeling down ’cause things are going wrong, she fills me up and makes me feel strong

Real talk, who doesn’t want somebody in their life that fits that description? But then I got to thinking, “That’s not enough to be qualify as a complete answer.” So, here are the list of qualities that I want my woman to have, in no particular order…

Creativity
I’m a writer, so naturally I want somebody that has some kind of creativity about them. That’s not to say that she has to be a writer as well, but she should have some kind of creative talent. Not because I would want her to pursue a career that used her talent, but because its hard to support and encourage a person to be creative when you aren’t capable of doing it yourself. I’m subject to random and drawn out bouts of writer’s block, I want someone that understands that it can be frustrating to not have those creative juices flowing. Plus, I’ve always been attracted to women that have some kind of talent, especially if its musically based…

Motherly Instincts
I feel like this is almost self-explanatory, but I’m pretty sure nobody thinks like I do. I want a woman that has that nurturing spirit that would make her a great mother. Not just for the sake of our kids, but for me too. I have the tendency to get down on myself sometimes, so I need somebody that can rub me on my back tell me eveything is gonna be okay. And while its hard to really know if that exists in a woman without her already being a mother, I’m slightly wary about becoming involved with women that already have kids. Let me see if I can explain this. As I’ve said before, I don’t have any kids but I definitely want some. And because I don’t have kids, I’ve never had to put the wants and needs of someone else above my own. So, in an ideal world, I would like to have time to travel with my wife before we have kids. Plus, a woman with a child comes with a father for that child in most cases. In my experience, that extra person and personality has never been the easiest to deal with. I’m not a fan of drama, unless its on a TV show. And even then, I can only take it small doses. That’s not to say that any woman with kids is automatically disqualified in my eyes, or that all baby mama/baby daddy relationships are full of strife. Yeah, I think I’ve put my foot in my mouth far enough in regards to this, so I’ll move on…

Sense of Style
338401_10150336075277444_614262443_8275454_725067855_oI’m a stylish dude (as you can see in the picture to the left). I like to dress nice on a regular basis pretty much every time I walk out the door. What can I say? I don’t believe in leaving the house without making sure I look like I’m going somewhere, even if I’m just running to the store. Its the way I was raised. My dad started me out at a very early age, so those thought processes are totally ingrained into the fabric of my personality. With that being said, I definitely can’t be with a woman that doesn’t feel the same way to some level. What I look like stepping out looking like a million bucks and the lady on my arm looks the exact opposite? This is non-negotiable, to an extent. Now, I don’t expect any woman I become involved with to be as fashion savvy I am. Let’s be honest, if this was a hard limit, I’d be running the risk of being single for the rest of my life. But I do expect her to be able to dress herself.

Confidence and/or High Self-Esteem
Once again, this should be self-explanatory. But let me waste some words explaining myself anyway. I’m a pretty confident guy. I’ve been told on numerous occasions that I’m borderline conceited, even though I don’t see it. With that being said, I want need a woman that is confident in who she is. If there’s one thing that will turn me off almost instantly, its a woman with low self-esteem. Especially, if she lets other people’s negative opinions of her define how she feels about herself. Its called SELF-esteem for a reason!

Sense of Humor
I’m goofy dude. I like to act silly when the time is appropriate. Hell, sometimes I like to act silly when its inappropriate, just because the situation feels a little too stuffy. I like to keep the mood around me light. I’m not a fan of frowning. I love to smile. I believe laughing will keep me feeling young well into my golden years. Any woman that can’t have some fun and laugh (especially at herself) can’t kick it with me.

Intelligence
Let me make sure something is abundantly clear on this one. I am not talking about having a certain level of education. I’m only a high school graduate, so what would I look like requiring my future wife to have a master’s degree or higher? Pretty damn stupid, right? But she’s gotta be able to talk about more than what’s happening on RHOA, the new season of Love & Hip-Hop or when Trey Songz’s new album is coming out. I get bored easily, beauty fades and we have to leave the bedroom at some point. So she better be able to pique my interests and hold my attention in other ways. This is definitely non-negotiable!

The “First Lady” Factor
Real talk, forget about Jay-Z and Beyoncé (sorry, Hov & B). This is the new definition of a power couple. And I think a lot of it is because of her. She handles house and home while he’s out running the free world and she always comes across as his biggest supporter. Michelle Obama seems like the kind of woman that will make a man believe he can achieve any goal, wish, aspiration or dream his mind or heart can come up with. Any man that has even a sliver of ambition in his body needs a woman like that in his life. And I have more than my fair share of ambition and dreams I want to fulfill, so I need a woman that’ll make me believe I can do it all and is willing to get her hands dirty to help if needs be. My dreams don’t have to become her dreams, but she should be able to see my vision and do her part to keep me motivated. Which leads me to…

Ambition
If there’s one thing I can’t stand, its a lazy, shiftless ass woman! Have some kind of ambition about you. Want to achieve something more in your life than just being a cum receptacle and baby factory for whatever man you end up with! Even if your dream is completely preposterous by normal people’s standards, have the drive to reach for it. How am I gonna reach the stars if my wife is nothing more than dead weight? I know this one sounds kind of bad, but I’m just being honest.

I think that’s all I got for today. Now I’m not trying to say that any woman I get involved with has to meet every requirement listed above, but she definitely needs to have a majority of them. Like I said, I get bored easily, so you got to be able to catch and keep my attention, and these are the qualities that I’ve noticed work best to do that. There are more, but these are the big ones. So until next time, peace and love…

I’m Sorry…

To Whom It May Concern:

I’m sorry that you can’t accept me for who I am.
I’m sorry that I am actually a nice guy, not a jerk.
I’m sorry that I open your car door and pull out your chair like I was raised.
I’m sorry that I was raised right and treat you with respect.
I’m sorry that I bought you roses to tell you that I like you.
I’m sorry I don’t have a huge bank account to buy you expensive things.
I’m sorry that I’m not cute enough to be “your guy.”
I’m sorry that my body’s not ripped enough to “satisfy” your wants.
I’m sorry I like to spend quality nights at home cuddling with you, instead of at a club.
I’m sorry I can never do anything right, and nothing that I do is good enough to make it in your world.
I’m sorry I would rather make love to you.
I’m sorry that I am always the one you need to talk to, but never good enough to be with.
I’m sorry that I listen to you at night, talking about how you wish you could have done something different.
I’m sorry if I start not being there because it hurts being used as a door mat, only to be thrown to the side whenever it suits you.
I’m sorry that you can’t realize I’ve been the one for you all along.
I’m sorry that I told you I loved you and actually meant it.
I’m sorry that I cared.
I’m sorry if you read this, know somebody like this but just don’t care.

I find it humorous that ladies always complain and gripe to their friends that there is never any good guys out there, then always seem to end up with assholes who mistreat them. Well ladies next time you’re complaining, maybe look up to see who you’re complaining to, maybe that special someone is right there hanging on your every word as usual, screaming in his head “Why won’t you give me a chance?” Because the person you are usually searching for is right by you. One love

Black Woman Cake Recipe

Good morning world! I hope today’s entry finds you in good health. Today I’m sharing a piece that I wrote quite a while ago. Frankly, I’m a little shocked that I hadn’t shared it with you guys before today. So, without further adieu, here it goes…

I’m making a Black Woman Cake because I’m hungry as hell
And the sweet tooth I have only a sister can dispel
So, let me reach into the cabinet and see what I have
To make a mix that’ll fill my stomach and end this craving I have

3 cups of intelligence so her mentality is sound
1 cup of brown sugar so she’ll be sweet with her feet firmly planted on the ground
A teaspoon of cinnamon is always good to accent the taste.
And a few cups of culture so she’s down for her race.
You see I won’t put anything in my mouth that’s not conscious of its own.
That’s why I stick with the chocolate and leave the angel food alone.
I’m adding 2 sticks of butter because she’s got to be smooth.
A couple of raisins for the dimples would also be cool.
Add a half dozen eggs so she can reproduce, can’t leave her hanging because I like kids too
For a dependable woman, I’ll add some yeast so she can rise to the occasion when it’s time for us to feast.
I’ll add 4 cups of strength and put in the oven to bake
And turn it to 360 degrees to balance her mental state
Garnish with a handful of nuts so she can hold her own
And the queen of all cakes will be ready for her throne
Now that’s it’s done, I’m sorry my brother, but I won’t share the wealth
That’s why I gave you the recipe because I’m keeping this woman all to myself.

The (Perceived) Death of Chivalry…

Good evening world! I want to start out by apologizing for that entry yesterday. I wasn’t giving my writing my full attention, and that’s unfair to anybody that takes time out of their day to read the ramblings of this self-described lunatic. I can wholeheartedly assure you that you will never have to worry about me doing that again. But back to what brings us here today.

You’ve probably heard someone say “chivalry is dead” thousands of time. That young men (and even some older men) just don’t know how to treat a woman accordingly. And that individual you heard say it was probably a disappointed woman. Men aren’t stupid. Even fatherless, Lil’ Wayne look-alikes know what they are supposed to do. It doesn’t take a Harvard MBA to open and close car doors. What it does take, however, are seemingly desirable qualities. Chivalrous behavior is no longer the norm, because it is not required. Not all men have forgotten the rules to being a gentleman, but many just don’t care anymore. Gone are the days when women expected men to open, hold and close doors for them. Many would rather do it themselves to demonstrate their “independence.” Others (due to absent fathers and/or negative experiences) don’t know where to set their expectations; consequently, not setting any at all. Men adhere to what is demanded of them, which is the reason some women are professional jump-offs while others keep getting wifed.

Well, I’m here to tell you that chivalry is NOT dead! It is, however, on life support and its up to all of us to revive it. How do we do that, you ask? Simple fellas. We start treating our women they way they deserve to be treated. Wait a minute, let me be careful with that statement because there are some females in this world who’s actions are deserving of being treated like shit. That doesn’t mean we treat them that way, but we all know people are bound to read what they want. So let me say it like this: We need to start treating our women like the ladies they either are or that we wish they were. Guys, below are a few examples of how we can bring chivalrous behavior back from its perceived grave:

1. Give Up Your Seat on Any Form of Public Transportation
Straight up, it seems as if a woman has to be past five months pregnant or on crutches to get some men to let them sit down on a packed train or bus. I’ve seen too many men, white, black, green and blue, sit comfortably in their cozy plastic seat, looking straightforward trying to ignore the woman holding on to a germ infected pole or overhead rail for dear life so she won’t fall while waiting for her stop. I’ve seen signs of hope in older men who might ask if a woman wants to trade seats, but it’s a rarity they’ll insist on it if she gives a half-hearted, wanting but not wanting to inconvenience “that’s okay.” Act like you have some home training. Get up and insist that woman sits down. If you’re on the train or bus with a bunch of your friends, make them get their asses up too. No man should be sitting while there is even one woman standing.

2. Open the Damn Door for Her, Even if You Don’t Know Her
This one might be my biggest pet peeve, and I definitely don’t see men do this very much anymore. How many times have you seen a man reach a door before a woman that he may or may not know, and walk in as if she doesn’t exist? Really fool?! Does it take that much to hold the door for a few seconds and let that woman walk in? Even if you find yourself holding the door for a group of women, be like Nike and JUST DO IT! You would want somebody to hold that door for your mother/sister/wife/girlfriend, so why not do it yourself? Its just that simple. I swear it grinds my gears every time I see a guy not hold a door for a woman. It shows pure laziness, not a lack of etiquette.

3. Walk Next to the Street, Closest to Traffic
It shouldn’t be only on a date that a man stands closest to the street when with a woman, it should be an everyday thing. When a woman is walking on the sidewalk, whenever, wherever, a man is supposed to walk on the side of the street next to the traffic. Will a car necessarily come flying into you as you walk to McDonalds? Hopefully not, but dang, a woman shouldn’t be the one about to fall into oncoming traffic because there are too many men on the sidewalk trying to window shop. Plus, what would happen if a car were to run across a puddle and splash water all over your female companion? Do you know how shabbily women’s clothing is made nowadays? That would be a bad look for all involved.

4. Wait for Her To Actually Make it “IN” Safely
So your date is over and you take her back to her place. It’s agreed that nothing else will happen on that evening (meaning, you’re sleeping at your own place) so you’ll quickly drop her off and head home. It’s not always necessary for you to walk her to her door (though it would be nice), especially if her front door is visible and not shrouded in bushes and mystery, so you exchange hugs and maybe a kiss before she walks to the door. Stay there long enough to make sure she opens the door, gives you a little wave to let you know that she’s in safely and closes the door behind her. You never know who or what could be in someone’s home, or could be waiting for them outside of it on the low. If you’re safely and comfortably in the car, what would it really hurt to wait just a little bit longer as she closes the door behind herself, somewhat ensuring that she’s made it in safely? Better yet, get your lazy ass out the car and walk her to her door, no matter what. Be a man about your shit, especially if you want that door to close behind the both of you one day.

5. Move Heavy Objects for Your Lady, or Any Woman
This one should be just plain common sense. There’s something extremely vexing about watching a man look at a woman as she struggles to move something that is clearly too heavy, and fail to ask her if she needs help. Chances are, if you were to stop and offer her some help, she wouldn’t ask you to stop your entire day to come help her move her entire apartment around, so why not help her out real quick? Just the tiniest bit of help, whether you can hold a door for her while she comes out or open a car door for her when she’s ready to load would go a long way. But I’m noticing a lot of fellas are giving off that, “she’ll be alright” face. Stop that bullshit ASAFP!

6. Don’t Let the Conversation Die, or Even Worse, Make it All About You
There’s two types of big errors that can be made by us when it comes to holding a conversation. For one, when we text, call, chat, send smoke signals, or whatever with a woman to show that we’re ready and willing to converse, but have NOTHING to say. Nothing to contribute to the conversation. It’s irritating to women (or anybody, to be honest) when they have to continuously find something to say while the we’re on the opposite end of the phone/computer/table giving short replies to everything. But an even worse error is to hold a conversation with a woman, yet make it all about us: our likes, our thousands of dislikes, why our job is so awesome, etc. We might not realize it, but the more a conversation turns self-centered, the less and less she’s going to feel like continuing that conversation. And then, her interest will wane towards you in general. If you won’t let her make the smallest of points in a conversation without cutting her off to talk about how you beat your homeboy in Madden the other day, why should she give a fuck about anything you have to say?

7. Watch Your F***ing Mouth!
Guys, we tend to get WAY too comfortable around people really fast and wind up talking crazy as if we’ve known them all our lives. When you meet a woman, if some of those 25 cent curse words start flying during what should be a calm conversation about the weather or your day, you have a problem. Same goes for spewing the N word. Not every black person on earth pines to say that word or even feels comfortable hearing it, so assuming she won’t care or you shouldn’t respect her enough to watch your language in front of her is one of those extra non-subtle ways of letting her know you don’t believe in such a thing as “act right.” She’s gonna run for the hills, screaming like a banshee. That goes for reciting song lyrics too. If you know the newest 2 Chainz song that comes on the radio well enough to recite each verse word for word, then you know where the curse words are and can simply mute yourself when they come up.

Now ladies, I know y’all probably giving me a standing ovation for the way I just let the guys know about themselves. And while its true that we’re mostly at fault for our lack of good behavior, that does’t completely clear y’all of any wrongdoing. Below are just a few reasons why you might not be able to meet a guy that will treat you the way you want, or get your current guy to act right. I hope you enjoy this part as much as you enjoyed co-signing all of the above shortcomings of men:

1. You’re Overly Aggressive
Most men can appreciate an assertive woman, but aggressive women come off like dogs in heat—horny and desperate. It’s okay to make your interest known, even spark conversation; but don’t be pushy. No one is going to go out of their way for a girl taking whatever she can get. Men actively pursue women they are interested in talking to. If he doesn’t ask for your number, it is usually because he doesn’t want it. Learn to accept rejection, we have to.

2. You’re Overtly Sexual
Men generally don’t have much respect for women they perceive as easy and/or sleazy in appearance. Leave sex out of the initial conversations or that is what he will come to expect. Balance out your outfits. Once you get thrown into the smash box, there is no coming back. Men don’t see the need in wooing women who wear mini-skirts without panties and see-through leggings. Your clothes should be tight enough for us to know you’re a woman, but loose enough for us to know you’re a lady. Learn how manage that balance, okay? Thanks!

3. You’re Loud
Speaking loudly in public is not classy. In fact, it’s often closely associated with being hood. Guys typically don’t feel it is necessary to try to impress uncouth women. So if you want him to treat you with some class and dignity, act like you got some first.

4. You Pop Your Gum
Among other things, like smacking your food or slurping on your drink. These things amount to an F in Etiquette 101. Guys don’t expect you to expect them to open your door. So, they don’t *shrug*.

5. You’re Militant
That whole angry, black woman thing? Yeah, not so feminine. Men don’t know if you’re going to lecture them on feminism for assuming rights to the bill or coyly oblige. You could be really sweet, but it doesn’t matter if he can’t see it.

6. You Don’t Give Him a Chance
You’re so used to do everything for yourself that, naturally, you take charge before guys get the opportunity to be chivalrous. Nothing wrong with being independent. Just be sure to leave room for him to spoil you a bit, or don’t be mad when he doesn’t even try. Its your decision, choose wisely and don’t complain when you get what you ask for.

7. You Complain, Constantly
A woman who complains regularly is deemed insatiable. Men eventually give up trying to do things to make a woman feel special if she never seems satisfied. Remember what your mom used to always say: if you don’t have anything nice to say, shut the fuck up. Or something along those lines…

8. You Curse Like a Sailor
Just like you don’t want us cursing up a storm in front of you, we don’t want to hear your potty mouth all the time either. Matter of fact, we don’t want to hear it at all unless you’re really, really, REALLY upset. It’s easy for men to treat you like one of the boys when you sound like them. And, guys don’t buy roses for their friends. So, work on that. Once again, if you want him to treat you with some class and dignity, act like you got some first.

9. You Don’t Speak Up
Thanks to the low and/or non-existent standards of some (read:most) women, the rest have to be more vocal regarding their expectations because so many allow men to do little to nothing to show they have common courtesy or even know what it is. I’m not saying it’s your fault men don’t open doors for women like they used to. I’m just saying it’s your fault if they don’t do it for you. A word of advice, broach the subject with some tact. If you come at a man with a bunch of heat in your chest because he didn’t open your door, be ready for a fight. And as shocking as this might sound, it WILL be your fault.

That’s all I got for today. Now I know I pissed somebody off somebody with what I said in this entry or the way I said. Well “Frankly, my dear, I don’t give a damn!” *Clark Gable voice*. And if you don’t know who Clark Gable is, you should probably go jump off a pier into shark-infested waters or watch Gone With the Wind, whichever works for you. But, until next time, peace and love…

Swag vs. Class Revisited

Good day world! I know I’ve been absent for the past couple of months and I’m truly sorry. There’s been a lot going on in my world and I allowed this blog, which has become my last bastion for unfiltered expression, to fall by the wayside. I know I keep saying I’ll do better, but its so hard to keep myself committed to that promise. But I will make sure to put forth more effort to check in from time to time, that I can guarantee.

As you can see by the title of today’s entry, I’m revisiting one my favorite entries in this blog. If you haven’t read the original, please feel free to do so.
https://mbradleythewordsmith.wordpress.com/2012/03/22/swag-vs-class-and-the-true-definition-of-swagger/

Its not required to fully understand what I’m gonna be saying today, but it might help.

The last time I spoke on this subject, I gave some examples of what swag and class are in my eyes. I still stand by those examples. Lil’ Wayne is the perfect example of somebody that has swag. That’s not necessarily a bad thing, but it’s definitely not a good thing either. The way that Dwayne Michael Carter dresses reminds me of MC Hammer and Kris Kross, it shouldn’t be copied by people in their everyday lives. In all honesty, I don’t think it should be copied at all, unless you’ve been diagnosed with some sort of severe mental illness. And even then, that would hardly excuse you. But that’s neither here nor there.

I don’t say these things to ruffle anybody’s feathers (even though its a foregone conclusion that it will happen). I’m just expressing the thoughts in my head. Like I said last time, I was raised household that was dominated by fashion. I learned how to tie a tie at an early age. I developed my own sense of style while most boys my age were still predominately concerned with playing outside. So now, because of my upbringing, I’m hyper aware and critical of anything fashion related.

The biggest thing I want to get across is that swag and class are NOT the same thing and they CAN’T be had at the same damn time. They’re at opposite ends of the style spectrum. Swag is like the immature little brother of class. That’s pretty much all I’ve got for today. So until next time, peace and love…