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Shopping for labels, shopping for love
Manolo and Louis, it’s all I’m thinking of
Shopping for labels, shopping for love
Manolo and Louis, it’s all I’m thinking of

I already know what my addiction is
I be looking for labels, I ain’t looking for love
I shop for purses while I walk out the door
Don’t cry, buy a bag and then get over it
And, I’m not concerned with all the politics
It’s a lot of men I know I could find another one.

What I know is that I’m always happy
When I walk out the store, store
I’m guessing Supercalifragi-sexy,
Nothing to be playing with
I love him, hate him, kiss him, diss him,
Tryna to walk a mile in my kicks

Love’s like a runway but which one do I love more
No emotional baggage, just big bags filled with Dior
Love’s like a runway, so what’s all the fussing for
Let’s stop chasing them boys and shop some more

I know I might come off as negative
I be looking for labels,
I ain’t looking for love
Relationships are often so hard to tame
A Prada dress has never broken my heart before

And, ballin’s something that I’m fed up with
I’mma do the damn thing, watch me do the damn thing
Cause I know that my credit card
Will help me put out the flames
I’m guessing Supercalifragi-sexy,
Nothing to be playing with
I love him, hate him, kiss him, diss him,
Tryna to walk a mile in my kicks

Gucci, Fendi, Prada purses,
Purchasing them finer things
Men they come a dime a dozen,
Just give me them diamond rings
I’m into a lot of bling,
Cadallic, Chanel and Coach
Fellas boast but they can’t really
Handle my female approach
Buying things is hard to say
Rocking Christian Audigier, Manolo,
Polo, taking photos in my Cartier
So we can’t go all the way,
I know you might hate it but
I’mma shop for labels while them ladies lay and wait for love



Labels or Love, Fergie





the greatest thing you'll ever learn,
is to love and be loved.


Manipulative beasts we all are,

Saturday, July 07, 2007 ( 1:52 AM )



I feel like I'm using you, and I feel apologetic.
And this feeling... what is it?
I hope it goes away, because it is of no use to me.


Don't people stay with each other because they are of some use to them?

Romantically, you stay with him/her, because you love him/her ; you can't live without him/her.

Between friends, people maintain friendships because their friends offer some sort of comfort, help, or joy, or perhaps to some twisted people, cruelty or morbidity.

Family - you stick with them because, as the saying goes, they're the ones who are supposed to be with you through thick and thin. Blood is thicker than water, they say. They offer you support, and you readily take it.

Strangers though.
You don't know what they offer you;
what if they offer you something that hurts you instead?
So you don't stay with them.

People you disapprove of, don't like, or don't want to associate yourself with;
you don't stay with them,
because you know for sure that they have nothing to give you.



Think about it.
I don't mean to say that you and I are conceited beings who remain as societal creatures solely for our own self benefit.
I personally hate manipulative people like that. (Je deteste! LOL) And the day that I became someone like that, someone kill me please.
I like to see the goodness in people; but I admit that that's one of my weaknesses. Trust in the pure innocence of a person, until I'm proven wrong.



It's quite warped, like I always say,
but this idea, to an extent, there's a certain... truth to it.



Sweet raptured light,
it ends here tonight.