I got my Myspace layout from pYzam .
Your offically on my page and if you are you are most likely one of my friends and if your not you may remove yourself by simply clicking that small arrow at the top of your title bar. I am currently dealing with the death of one of my best friend and it has been very hard on me lately because you have some people( you know who you are) who took this time to fuck with me and try to take my mind off of the things in life that are important to me and Josh is one of them. I'm gonna miss any and every thing about my dawg. Josh showed me that you need to love the ones who are here because you never know when you will see them again. He had just celebrated his birthday in October 08 only to have is life taken a couple of weeks later. Not a day has went by that he has not been on my mind or I have not shed a tear for him. I miss my nigga and there aint shit I can do to bring him back. My kids grew to love their Uncle Josh as I did and my son lost his godfather to senseless violence that didnt have to happen. I'm gonna miss him and all I can do right now it think about all the good times but them niggas stole my good times because It plays out in my mind over and over again how my nigga was in the kitchen getting fixing him something to eat and some niggas snuck up on him unexpectently and in the blink of an eye he was gone. He didnt know he was gonna die that night he was suppose to get full and go to bed that night but you bitch niggas made that impossible. Thats the bad part about people dying is you have to live knowing that you will never hear, feel, touch, see, talk to, or love on that person ever again and thats the hard part for me. I'm gonna miss you yae and I will make sure that no one forgets about you as long as there's breath in my body.Luv You Your Lil Sis TashaPhenomenal Woman" Pretty woman wonder where my secret lies. I'm not cute or built to fit a fashion model's size But when I start to tell them, They think I'm telling lies. I say, It's in the reach of my arms The span of my hips The stride of my step, The curl of my lips. I'm a woman Phenomenally. Phenomenal woman, That's me. I walk into a room Just as cool as you please, And to a man, The fellows stand or Fall down on their knees. They swarm around me, A hive of honey bees. I say, It's the fire in my eyes, And the flash of my teeth, The swing in my waist, And the joy in my feet. I'm a woman Phenomenally. Phenomenal woman, That's me. Men themselves have wondered What they see in me. They try so much But they can't touch My inner mystery. When I try to show them, They say they still can't see. I say, It's the arch of my back The sun in my smile, The ride of my breasts, The grace of my style. I'm a woman Phenomenally. Phenominal woman, That's me. Now you understand Just why my head's not bowed.I don't shout or jump about Or have to talk real loud. When you see me passing, I ought to make you proud I say, It's the click of my heals, The bend of my hair, The need for my care. 'Cause I'm a woman Phenomenally. Phenominal woman, That's me.