Showtime!

Well in a rare boost of confidence though I look like crap, I decided to end my break from men. Who are the last two losers to make me wipe men from my life for a month? Nobodies!

Breaking from men would mean they broke my spirit and my spirit is not broken in the least. I still have hope and faith that there is a great man that won't be intimated by my presence, like my hood but chic attitude, respects me as the woman I am, doesn't have an issue with my issues and the way I choose to deal with them.

He'll come into my life and not add stress or strain, he'll come in and make it better, help me get over the past pain and abuse. I won't have to beg for attention, love or his desire to only want me, he'll be there for me 24/7 - 365 because he can't think of being anywhere else. He'll laugh at my corny jokes, support my dreams, love to hear me sing, father my children and accept that I can drive better than him.

So rather than sitting up in the house feeling like I did this weekend...Friday, I'm going to fix my hair, put on my make-up, throw on the baddest freak'em dress w/jacket & boots I own and take my tail out for a night with the girls! I plan on meeting cute guys, get free drinks and have so much fun that my head will be spinning Saturday morning!!!

Make your way to the stage, cause its SHOWTIME,
Truth