tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-934710335142061992024-03-12T23:46:47.737-05:00Diary of A MoonchildMadam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.comBlogger135125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-49145089050624584732013-12-19T16:30:00.001-06:002013-12-19T16:30:39.068-06:00My baby girlWow last time I posted here it was before I had my baby girl so let me catch you up.<br />
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<li>Had a healthy baby girl</li>
<li>I lost my job</li>
<li>I still don't have a job</li>
<li>I have loved being a stay at home mom</li>
<li>I still have not lost all my pregnancy weight</li>
<li>It is lonely sometimes</li>
<li>I am natural now</li>
<li>I still love my husband</li>
<li>I am blessed, blessed, blessed.</li>
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Here is a picture of baby girl!<br />
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Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-21246326214331540222013-04-25T02:53:00.002-05:002013-04-25T02:53:35.799-05:00I know I haven't posted in a whileA while might be understating it. So let me catch you up. I am pregnant and my baby is due in less than a month. It has been a rough pregnancy. I broke my ankle in my 7th month. I gained a lot of weight. Cried about it. I cry about everything actually. I have been off from work since. I am okay with that. I hate that fucking job and those insane people. I don't know what I am going to do after I have the baby. I won't have any FMLA time left. It sucks. The thought of putting my child in day care is so upsetting. I suppose they could fire me if I don't return. I would be okay with that, if I can get unemployment.<br />
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I am having a girl. I am ready for her to come out. I want my body back to myself. Pregnancy is not for me. I am not made for birthing babies.<br />
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That is about it. Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-1962425447114936712012-03-10T19:20:00.002-06:002012-03-10T19:27:32.976-06:00Damn my posting here went down quite a bitI guess Tumblr takes up more time. I don't write much because sometimes I feel like everything is stuck on negative. I am always complaining about something rather it be my job or my weight. I feel like I am just making it. What a waste of the precious time I have on this earth.<br /><br />In July I will be married 5 years. Time flew by really. I really would like for us to take a trip. A proper honeymoon. We got married and carried on with our lives. I think our wedding for 15 minutes! We have been looking into St. Croix, Jamaica, Puerto Rico and Costa Rica. It's hard making a decision. I think we are leaning towards Jamaica because they have a lot of all-inclusive resorts. We are saving money so we will just have to see. We will need at least $3000 for the both of us to have a decent vacation.Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-73500940111133648532012-03-02T22:23:00.001-06:002012-03-02T22:23:41.349-06:00RadioheadTomorrow!Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-41920660760236764172012-01-03T16:35:00.004-06:002012-01-03T16:44:41.623-06:00Happy New Year!Well, let me bulletpoint this shit because I can't be bothered.<br /><ul><li>I still work at the University. I go back to work tomorrow. Ugh I don't want to, that place is so negative. As soon as I get an opportunity, I am transferring out that department. I love the school. I just don't like working in Admissions.<br /></li><li>Trying to lose weight again! Fuck, I just keep getting bigger and bigger. I feel if Janet can lose weight 10 times I should be able to do it once 1 good time.</li><li>Still married, still in love with husband. My sex drive is in the toilet tho. I think it is due to the weight gain. I don't feel sexy or attractive. I just want to hide in this house. NOT good.</li><li>For Christmas I got 6 pairs of pumps. I can't wait to wear them all to work!</li><li>Currently reading the Hunger Games, it's pretty good. </li><li>I am going to try and do the Insanity workout. That shit is brutal. Especially for my out of shape ass.<br /></li><li>What are you guys up too?<br /></li></ul>Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-10760903208216953802011-07-04T00:17:00.002-05:002011-07-04T00:23:16.947-05:00I forget to post over hereI swear y'all just need to get on tumblr but I just wanted to say the good news. I finally got a job!!!! After 6 damn months of looking and filling out application. I am back in higher education which is what I wanted. I start work Tuesday! I decided to get right into it. I have had 6 months of keeping vampire hours. Play time is over! I am so happy because I really wanted that job. They offered my job on my birthday! I was so depressed. The call was right on time!! That bitch Sallie Mae was breathing down my throat. What a relief I tell you. There are so many things we have been putting off due to me not having any funds!<br /><br />How have you guys been?Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-34548401798079074982011-05-10T03:52:00.003-05:002011-05-10T03:57:18.789-05:00Master CleanseI did that shit for 10 days. I have never fantasized about food like I did those 10 days. I don't know how in the hell people could it for 20 or 40 days. I lost ten pounds that I probably will gain back. I am trying to cut my calories I just need to do the working out part. I can not believe how chunky my black ass got. I suppose I have eating sadness. I feel like such a loser. I made a pact with my friend for us to lose 10 lbs by our bday June 28. I would feel so much better about myself. Shit maybe I should just go sit down somewhere and have some babies.Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-40716931352457074592011-05-10T03:44:00.002-05:002011-05-10T03:50:24.752-05:00I'm so stressedI have been looking for work since January. This year has just sucked but I hate to say that out loud as something worst might happen. I am starting to get student loan payment requests and it makes me break out in a sweat. I owe so much money! Between the loans I had left over from my associates and completing my bachelors. I need 2 damn jobs! I have only had about 4 sit down interviews and all were disappointing. I am trying not to get so sad about it.<br /><br />I want to flee the country and never come back...Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-50592623160057043432011-04-23T03:30:00.006-05:002011-04-24T00:49:33.867-05:00Fooling around with make up<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1HxGz3wKtS0/TbKP8_U5dvI/AAAAAAAAAHg/66pPVUtQGWc/s1600/DSC_0853.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1HxGz3wKtS0/TbKP8_U5dvI/AAAAAAAAAHg/66pPVUtQGWc/s320/DSC_0853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598695564728956658" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hAGG-fn2JLo/TbKPY0nyaLI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/05DJl_8ibs8/s1600/duotone.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hAGG-fn2JLo/TbKPY0nyaLI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/05DJl_8ibs8/s320/duotone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598694943380105394" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UPgymqKYfAI/TbKPYukd1VI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ELVT2c0PwdA/s1600/facetint.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UPgymqKYfAI/TbKPYukd1VI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ELVT2c0PwdA/s320/facetint.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598694941755561298" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c4g9kKp1tMs/TbKPYbN9WnI/AAAAAAAAAHA/O_244J00CHM/s1600/cropretro1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c4g9kKp1tMs/TbKPYbN9WnI/AAAAAAAAAHA/O_244J00CHM/s320/cropretro1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598694936560884338" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cn3KkkB6dLM/TbKPZDwfWLI/AAAAAAAAAHY/wIF1ziIIOCM/s1600/cropretro1.jpg"><br /></a><br />Today I decided to do my video for my contest on youtube. I am giving away an apron I made. I requested a vintage look because the apron is kind of vintage in style. I need something to do with my time. Sunday I am shooting a girl in her prom dress. I charged her next to nothing. I really don't have confidence in my photography. I am not really a portrait or fashion photographer. So we will see.<br /><br />Here is my beat face! The earrings I am wearing are made my Selima, check out her website<br />http://www.beautyonblast101.com/Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-73141390388948552572011-04-18T19:00:00.005-05:002011-04-18T19:10:07.057-05:00I'm sewing now<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K6OD_zo7HvQ/TazSBfK97gI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ZK4jpGAUhKY/s1600/finishedfront.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K6OD_zo7HvQ/TazSBfK97gI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ZK4jpGAUhKY/s320/finishedfront.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597079359903886850" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cQbb4z3sooI/TazR3fO6-7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/YG5cRBe7LQ8/s1600/finishedback.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cQbb4z3sooI/TazR3fO6-7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/YG5cRBe7LQ8/s320/finishedback.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597079188121779122" border="0" /></a><br />Still no job...how long have I been looking now since I graduated in December? Yes, honey no one wants to hire my black ass. So I have been keeping myself busy. I started sewing again. I haven't sewn since high school. I don't even want to tell you how long ago that was. I am starting out slow. Sometimes the instructions on the patters are so confusing. I have been having to negro rig the waistbands on my aprons. Here is my first sewing project.<br /><br />It's a vintage styled apron. I think it is cute. I am in the process of sewing another one for a give away on my youtube channel. I am still very much a beginner at this but it is fun and I like to create.Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-53790371022678808352011-03-21T04:43:00.001-05:002011-03-21T04:45:43.386-05:00Super Moon<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jUFXUojLnfM/TYceI5T10gI/AAAAAAAAAGo/SCGivhUPuj0/s1600/moonretouched775.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jUFXUojLnfM/TYceI5T10gI/AAAAAAAAAGo/SCGivhUPuj0/s320/moonretouched775.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586467000948216322" border="0" /></a>Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-50821256897732390362011-03-19T02:41:00.003-05:002011-03-19T03:08:31.869-05:00A kicked dog will hollarI offended a girl today. See I have noticed that there are a lot of internet activists on Tumblr. What they do is find blogs posted by people on Tumblr who may say insensitive or ignorant shit and they reblog it and call them out on it. Then there other activist friends chime in with the intellectual shade and next thing you know your feed is clogged over appropriate terms and non bias language. That is <span style="font-weight: bold;">all</span> they do on Tumblr. They are mad about everything. I believe in calling people out on their shit but I won't make that the center of my fucking internet life. Not to generalize, but maybe I am. Most of the people up in arms are people who are young, queer, gay, trans( although that isn't even an acceptable term), fat, disabled, non-white, and female. Basically anybody that isn't white, male and heterosexual.<br /><br />This one particular girl all she does was social justice troll. And sometimes she reblogs very smart pieces. However, she never posts anything that is pleasant. She does not joke. If she wasn't getting in someone's ass because of the words they chose to use, or their particularly ignorant statements about previously mentioned people, she was posting porn. Yes, porn, she gets all riled up about marry, fuck, or kill but, she has no problem with posting pictures of some woman's vagina all up in folks feed. So after her snarky comment that reproductive rights shouldn't be limited to women because people who don't considered themselves to be female have children. I had enough. You can call yourself what you want but only biological females can give birth to children. That female can consider herself male all she wants, but the uterus and ovaries tell otherwise. It is what it is. A woman who lives her life as woman has a much different life than a man that lives his life as a woman with surgery or not.<br /><br />Anyway after having enough I posted this:<br /><blockquote></blockquote><br /><div class="post_content"> <div class="post_title"> </div><blockquote><div class="post_title"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sometimes I feel like some of you need a hug, cuddle and a good laugh</span> </div> <p>Some of you seem so so incredible sad and angry over everything. It’s mentally exhausting reading your stuff. I wouldn’t want to be the person trying to make y’all asses happy. I couldn’t measure up to the scrutiny.</p></blockquote><p></p> </div>That girl immediately unfollowed me. This is not the first time I have made a post like that because she is not the only one who does this. But today I suppose she was feeling a particular sort of way. Folks had begin to get in her ass about her nasty ass posts to people and they were unnecessarily cruel to her, telling her to kill her self and shit like that. It is obvious the girl has mental issues no need to add fuel to the fire. I guess my point of all this is, you can be an activist you can check people but you also need to LIVE. Be got damn happy. People are not all set out to hurt you. Not everyone is going to agree with you and you need to learn to respectfully disagree with one another. Choose your fucking battles. Back away from the damn computer and go pet some kittens are something.Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-44880039989898284862011-03-13T04:45:00.004-05:002011-03-13T05:03:32.328-05:00I neglect this poor blogspot<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6z2ulu9AKmI/TXySUnKU_UI/AAAAAAAAAGg/qkFT2QAwIw4/s1600/meface.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6z2ulu9AKmI/TXySUnKU_UI/AAAAAAAAAGg/qkFT2QAwIw4/s320/meface.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583498520839912770" border="0" /></a><br />Lets see I don't even remember the last time I blogged here. I spend most of my blogging time on Tumblr which is just over run with spoiled bratty children and pretentious atheist hipsters. I graduated in December and have yet to find a job. It is sort of unbelievable I have never been unemployed for more than 2 weeks. I feel like I am more picky than I normally would be. I feel lost.<br /><br />This little girl in this picture is my mother's kitten. Her name is Zoe and she is a four legged walking plague. She got Simba sick his mouth was filled with ulcers I thought he was going to die. I was SO upset. Then I found out her ass had ringworms so I had to take her to the vet. It all has been a nightmare. Friday I noticed Simba's eye was weepy I think his eye is scratch probably from fucking around with Zoe. How this little cat whipped his ass I don't know. I have been putting drops in his eyes. I guess I will have to take him to the vet this week if he doesn't improve. I feel like all I have to talk about these days are cats, Lock Up and Fatal Attraction episodes. I stay up at all hours and sleep all day. It's a trifling life.<br /><br />I kind of miss this place, its more peaceful. Tumblr is full of noise.Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-22666233220313138872011-02-13T04:56:00.003-06:002011-02-13T05:00:18.808-06:00Since I am on TumblrI forget about this blog spot. I feel bad like I am neglecting it. So I might as well do a little update for those who strictly read this which is probably no one. lol<br /><ol><li>I graduated from college in December.</li><li>I still don't have a job. Looking for work has been more depressing. I am more particular about the the type of work I do now. I have been looking and thus far only had 2 interviews.<br /></li><li>I am babysitting my mama's new kitten. I am ready for her to come get miss thang.</li><li>I need money.</li><li>I love my hubby.</li></ol>Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-41999905792758241042010-11-02T23:17:00.003-05:002010-11-02T23:24:28.558-05:00People Are PissedThat the Democrats lost control of the House. Well, when they had the majority they didn't do much with it. They punked out A LOT. We could have a public option with our healthcare. If he Dems would have had some BALLS. You can't just vote and that is that. You have to hold your government representatives accountable. That means writing letters calling their office. NOT getting on facebook and twitter and bitching. Believe it or not they respond to letters. Too often if you are lets say a Democrat and your representative is a Republican you never write them. Write them! Make them know that you exist. A lot of people in Congress are clowns who get away with MURDER. They don't have a platform they just spit out rhetoric promulgated by the party. Both sides are full of shit, they say what they have to, and they play on ignorance of the masses.<br /><br />Anyway, I am tired Theraflu is kicking in righteouslyMadam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-66668525279461585822010-11-02T23:15:00.000-05:002010-11-02T23:16:31.782-05:00I have this weird rashOn my face around my eyes. Hmmm it is messing up my swag.Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-49823380496303981492010-10-28T21:14:00.002-05:002010-10-28T21:18:08.548-05:00I love my husbandI really really do. I am so lucky to have him. He is my best friend. I love everything about him. Even when he pisses me off I love him.<br /><br />I am a lucky girl.Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-83105477106663010202010-10-15T02:06:00.003-05:002010-10-15T02:10:25.422-05:00ooowee<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAeqey6jeRU/TLf9_yn82sI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/DkrxzcMXExU/s1600/eyes4.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAeqey6jeRU/TLf9_yn82sI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/DkrxzcMXExU/s320/eyes4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528166339983497922" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAeqey6jeRU/TLf9_puNqNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Z9h9po2AQb4/s1600/eyes3.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 315px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAeqey6jeRU/TLf9_puNqNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Z9h9po2AQb4/s320/eyes3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528166337593845970" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAeqey6jeRU/TLf9_Sq5qUI/AAAAAAAAAGA/rIuuSNvI9_M/s1600/eyes2.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAeqey6jeRU/TLf9_Sq5qUI/AAAAAAAAAGA/rIuuSNvI9_M/s320/eyes2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528166331405936962" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAeqey6jeRU/TLf9_KWu1aI/AAAAAAAAAF4/19YcucewRj8/s1600/eyes1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 130px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAeqey6jeRU/TLf9_KWu1aI/AAAAAAAAAF4/19YcucewRj8/s320/eyes1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528166329173857698" border="0" /></a><br />So I entered a contest and my entry was a mess but I didn't it anyway. It did not come out at all like I envisioned. Oh well two tears in a bucket.... but here are some pictures the hubby took of me. Boy I am tired!Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-58400285123779185582010-08-28T02:15:00.003-05:002010-08-28T02:24:49.726-05:00Feel Like ShitI have a headache and terrible indigestion! Maybe I had too many cookies today. Who knows. So the first week of class is over and I am telling you this semester is going to be a bitch. I have soooooooooo much to read and most of it is fucking boring. Reading isn't the hard part, being able analyze and intellectualize what I am reading is the hard part. As I have said before I am not an intellectual but history is an intellectual discipline. People think it is just telling stories about the past, if only it was that easy!<br /><br />People simple answers to things and if we are honest we know that nothing is that simple..ever..I feel like I have been neglecting this place. It is quieter here. Tumblr is a bunch of noise. I was thinking about my old myspace blog..maybe I will go through there one day and post some old blogs. I am one of those people where I write but I don't tend to read it again because most of the time I find it too painful. Either I am disgusted by my silliness or I am overwhelmed by my sadness. I tend to blog, journal when I am sad about something. I should stop that because when you are gone and people read your shit they think that is all that you were.Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-56284371686333422862010-08-03T04:57:00.001-05:002010-08-03T05:10:16.900-05:00Since I can' t sleep I might as well bitchI follow certain people's blogs because I like what they write about or I like their style. I was following this person's blog who wrote a lot about fashion and natural hair but the shade she would throw at anyone who had 'unatural' hair was getting to be too much. Hair is hair to me. I don't care what you do with it as long as it is clean. I know some people are into hair in that way, I am not. When you die they are not going mention your fucking hair in your obituary or put it on your tombstone.<br /><br />I said on Twitter that some natural hair people are the Jehovah Witnesses of hair. That is all they want to talk about. They want to take you to the big chop hall and have hair study on twists out and the evilness of shampoos with sulfur. One girl just wanted to go natural for a change, she decided to get a relaxer and baby they gave her FEVER. They literally wished for her hair to fall out! What kind of shit is that! It is not your fucking hair! If natural hair doesn't fit into her life style it has nothing to do with you!<br /><br />I know that natural hair people get fever, they are probably a minority depending on where you may live but I am sorry some of you are too close to it.Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-1161911713898612722010-08-03T03:04:00.001-05:002010-08-03T03:06:18.721-05:00I like to watch InterventionBut I like to skip the intervention part.Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-83936795409576687922010-08-03T02:48:00.002-05:002010-08-03T03:02:29.924-05:00SighI know I have been neglecting this place. I have been mostly blogging fluff on Tumblr. I do have good news! I am done with Spanish this semester. I kept an A average on my exams so I am exempt from finals. What a load off my mind! I did not have the energy to study for a whole semester worth of that shit!<br /><br />Physically I have not been feeling good at all. I am not comfortable at all. I am still binging on food but not as bad. I don't know what is up with me.Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-69398310565295923512010-07-17T14:13:00.001-05:002010-07-17T14:14:31.349-05:00Yes ma'amI am real fucking bothered over something right now. Folks are taking liberties that I can't down with.Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-55521055678179925112010-06-26T20:11:00.001-05:002010-06-26T20:15:58.690-05:00Self portraits<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAeqey6jeRU/TCaly365b8I/AAAAAAAAAFI/OudR7oWztEQ/s1600/cheese1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAeqey6jeRU/TCaly365b8I/AAAAAAAAAFI/OudR7oWztEQ/s320/cheese1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487255489420554178" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAeqey6jeRU/TCalym5Zp7I/AAAAAAAAAFA/YdbXM85-VcE/s1600/kissmy.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAeqey6jeRU/TCalym5Zp7I/AAAAAAAAAFA/YdbXM85-VcE/s320/kissmy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487255484850874290" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAeqey6jeRU/TCalyW890nI/AAAAAAAAAE4/fSvyALKmhlE/s1600/evil.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAeqey6jeRU/TCalyW890nI/AAAAAAAAAE4/fSvyALKmhlE/s320/evil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487255480570860146" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAeqey6jeRU/TCalx1IZGsI/AAAAAAAAAEw/WoYuHCjNHXg/s1600/facebw.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAeqey6jeRU/TCalx1IZGsI/AAAAAAAAAEw/WoYuHCjNHXg/s320/facebw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487255471491979970" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAeqey6jeRU/TCalxqTainI/AAAAAAAAAEo/-il8VJWB6Qw/s1600/boost.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 193px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAeqey6jeRU/TCalxqTainI/AAAAAAAAAEo/-il8VJWB6Qw/s320/boost.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487255468585421426" border="0" /></a>Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93471033514206199.post-53938186475291108882010-06-22T00:42:00.004-05:002010-06-22T00:47:38.133-05:00It Just Hit MeI am not happy about my birthday because my ass is OLD. Well you know the old where you realize you don't identify with 20 somethings at all anymore and they in turn think you are ancient and behind the times. Buttttt if you die then you suddenly become young again. Yeah.. confusing and full of shit I know, before I fucking know it 40 will be here. :le sigh:Madam Moonchildhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05292006258972101800noreply@blogger.com0