Are you stuck up or is it a new level of confidence?
I don’t know if I’m stuck up; or not, but I sure do love this new level of confidence, if that what they want to call it.

This is how I went out today to do some hair.
I’m making 80 dollars for a wash and a press.
So, I’m a stylist part time. I like to –look the part.
I’m a traveling hair stylist. I’ll come to your house, and I bet you 100$ I’m not coming busted. Looking a hot mess!

Sh;)t. I looked good. Nothing was wrong with my dress wear.
I had on leggings. I will tell anyone in a hot minute… I will dress this body to my liking. Did my husband make a fuss? Naw! Nothing to fuss about and I was rocking that blue eye liner.


I look good with my shells in my dreads, and my dark black xoxo shades. I don’t have them on in this photo, but hey. I looked damn good and I had to share this photo. I want to capture every happy moment.

Years ago…I would run from the camera…now I’m looking for the camera. You want to take a picture of me baby. You can take a picture of me. Oh any side is my good side. Pick a side and just take the photo. Oh wait. Let me fix my top.

Oh! My mother said. HEY SKINNY MINI… Yeah! I’m loving that name, it’s growing on me. I’m skinny –who me?

Oh yeah! She talking to me.
What gets me rolling the most is this?
Are you losing weight due to stress?
Naw! I’m not losing it due to stress? I’m losing it because I want great health.

Are you stuck up?
NO! I’m just loving me baby –and that’s what’s up.
I'm far from stuck up. This is just confidence... That's all...