Thursday, November 1, 2012

snap backs and tattoos

pardon my text friendly abbreviations... it is 630am and I'm really just writing as it comes to mind. I'll polish it at a later date.

marriage and tattoos

same thing right?

think about it:
u can't get rid of it when Ur upset then take it back when Ur happy...even If u walk away for the moment i still there ... u can hide it and cover it up but it's still there...it's a product of Ur own design....

A bad tattoo like a bad marriage will haunt u... its noticeable n Ur stuck explaining why it was a mistake. you did it for the wrong reasons or at the time it seemed like a good idea cause you didn't think about it in the long run. say you change Ur mind, that's fine. but the cover up doesn't erase the tattoo before it...it embeds it within the new design so that u can't see what was there before... the next marriage or divorce doesn't change the reality of the first marriage...the lessons you learned carry over. tattoos are permanent works.marriage is a permanent institution. so before u say yes to the ring or the needle u know what Ur gettin yourself into... there is no do over...most people are in love with the initial fancy... the 15min of fun and glory...

but what about later? when age sets in and Ur skin is weathered and wrinkled... when life sets in and the honeymoon is over and u hate the sound of her chew or the way he brushes his teeth. that's when it's too late to take a look at what u did. but if u thought it out before u took the plunge...then the artwork is graceful among the pleats... he still gives u butterflies...she is still Ur everything... 

for better or for worse are without a doubt the most difficult challenge ever given to a human being...n understanding what it means BEFORE the I do is what most people can't do. it means when u have no strength left in Ur heart...when Ur at Ur absolute limit mentally physically emotionally, u hold hands and wipe the blood of each other's knees and you get up. u hit rock bottom and u look in each other's eyes and u get up. amidst the anger the anguish the resentment the pain the sorrow the disappointment there's the smallest, tiniest, barely detectable spark of life and love left u fuel it until it is ablaze... that's what ur sayin I do to... u have to know that before u say yes. saying yes doesn't have to mean u can do that right now... yes means you're willing to get to the point to Say I do...it means I know what I'm getting myself into and I want to learn how to be strong enough to get through it.

when u know you want a tattoo...if u do ir right first you're sitting down looking at designs...Ur planning Ur sketching deciding where this thing is going to go. where will it fit best. once u find the one u want u find the right artist to execute Ur design properly... saying yes means finding the right way to execute things properly because you have already thought everything else out...

I do is when u sit in the chair and the needle hits Ur skin. it's exhilarating exciting and new...u want to show it off and flaunt it... but when its healed and set into Ur skin...what then? do u forget about it unless u see it? do u always know it's there and smile to yourself feeling confident with Ur decision? or do u hate it n think it was a terrible mistake??

Sunday, April 1, 2012

Hashtag Society

Let me apologize in advance if this post becomes unorganized...I'm trying to put my thoughts on paper so ill type as the words come...

spring and romance have become relatively synonymous with one another, you think flowers and birds and couples holding hands walking through the park and all that crap, yet every song on the radio is about falling in love, out of love, in lust...heartache, happiness, drugs, money, sex and murder...welcome to 2012...

I'm going to speak about generation y, the echo boomers, my generation...the 1981-1989 kids... Our parents were the last generation to not be raised by tv but by family instead, they were the last to see the marriage rate stay higher than the divorce rate, so what fucked them up? Crack... And when crack started fucking up the youth of generation x, we came along...we're the last set of kids to know what its like to play outside til the street lights came on... We watched shows that were actually appropriate for children, but we fucked up to...how? Well think about it, we grew up watching the Disney classics, Aladdin, Lion King, Mulan, Pocahontas, Beauty and the Beast, Little Mermaid...all mostly love stories, but all stories of kids growing up too fast... Ariel n Jasmine were freakin married at like 16.. Little shit like that went unnoticed but we wonder why we're so obssesed with being in relationships, Think about the shows we used to watch... helga had a shrine for arnold in her closet, they were 10yrs old n she had a SHRINE... We're conditioned to look for the rich and handsome prince charming or the beautiful princess...  Then there was happily ever after...n what did it consist of? A handsome king and a beautiful queen who are now rich n powerful...

We were taught to believe we can't be happy without money and a partner, n if we can't have both than it's ok to settle for less as long as we're together...

So what happens to generation y after years of being brain washed by the Titanic and the Notebook... We're the generation of single parent households, we have more black men in jail than in college, public hs graduation rates under 50% nationwide, we have babies b4 diplomas, the divorce rate is higher than the marriage rate...n our little brothers and sisters are on 16 and pregnant and Teen Mom...our younger siblings are growing up on facebook and twitter arguing about Amber Cole and Kim Kardashian... This is the example that we set... We complain about the 90s babies but we're more responsible for them being a hot mess than anyone else... We made Jordan so hot they changed the release dates to Saturdays cause we cut school to stand in line...now kids are stabbing each other over kicks we had back in 8th grade... We put our time and energy towards how we look so such and such will notice us instead of taking our time to establish good credit and buying a house... We have day cares in high schools, 30 partners by age 25, condom and vibrator commercials at 2pm...

Im not judging anybody, live ur life how u want to, just understand ur not acting on ur own volition...we're acting the way we've been taught to act...but we reprimand the 90s babies? They're just doing what we did...but 10x bigger...

Tuesday, January 24, 2012

Honestly Speaking

I had an epiphany the other day. I've come to the realization that I am the girl I've always talked shit about my whole life. This is by far the most honest, sincere, and vulnerable I've ever been in the public eye but i think it needs to be said. I'm the girl who gets sprung over a guy after a week and daydreams about him before bed. The girl that takes being treated second class because she thinks she can change him. The girl who knows when she deserves better but makes excuses. The girl who wears her heart on her sleeve no matter how many times it breaks. The girl who subs her emotions on facebook n always Needs the world to know who her Him is... I'm that girl. The girl who "never felt like this before" about 10guys then later realized she didn't mean it. The sucker for a cute smile and some attention. The girl who clings desperately to emotional attachments. But I'm also the girl with a big heart. Who might be naive as hell sometimes but always acts with genuine intention. I'm the girl who cooks n does laundry for every guy she dated but felt brand new about it each time. Every him was legitimately special to my heart in a different way. And now at 24years old after taking a look at my life and finally waking up, i see what i should have done differently, but i needed to be THAT girl in order to become THIS WOMAN. And maybe i did save some of those Hims along the way, and maybe i didnt. But i cant be that girl anymore. Because that girl will always live her life with someone else in control. N the truth is not everybody is gonna look out for me the way i look out for them. N that is the root of all evil lol. Thats y im that girl. Because deep down i wanted somebody to do all that shit for me...but u cant expect anyone to do something u wouldnt do for urself...so heres to JASMIN ROSE...and nobody else <3