My mother-in-law to be calls me little bit. Though I think its cute, I hate what it stands for. We playfully fuss all the time about our bodies. My flat stomach, her lovely legs... You see she's is renewing her vows in a few weeks. The preparation leading up to the big day has her… Continue reading Little Bit
I've been a "naturalista" for a while now. My last rendezvous with Creamy Crack was back in September of 2007. Shortly after I found out I was pregnant, and believing the old wives tale that my baby would be bald if I permed my hair, I steered clear of the promise to silky smooth locks. Over the course… Continue reading Creamy Crack or Stick to Knaps?
My dirty twist out My daughter asked me last week if I was going inside of her school "looking like that." I was dressed and ready for work. I washed my hair that morning and let it air dry while I was getting ready. Rushing, I left it as is. When I asked her… Continue reading In the Eyes of a Child: Good Hair or Bad??
After posting a pic on FB and receiving lots of positive feed back I've decided to stretch my reach. I offer hair services at an affordable price and if you're in the Atlanta area, or where ever I happen to be at the time, I'll come to you. (As long as the travel time is 30 minutes or… Continue reading TeLLiey* Does Hair
I've been "natural" since April 2008. I chopped off all of my hair because I believed in the old wives tale that I wasn't supposed to perm my hair while I was pregnant. My hair was growing so fast, and I was flat ironing it everyday. My roots were thick, and my ends were continuously breaking.… Continue reading Nappy Headed Hair Grease
When I was a child, I had a safe heaven. It was perfect. It was security. It was comfort.When I was a child, my dad used to beat me... sometimes really bad. I would run upstairs and climb into my grandma's bed and hope that she could protect me, but even at the tender young… Continue reading In His Arms
I don't know what brought this up... maybe its because lately I've been telling all of my friends that they should pray but I can't even remember the last time I been down on my knees...Its not that I don't know how to pray. I grew up in a Christian home. My mom taught me… Continue reading My Plight
I'm still in love...The song keeps playing back in my head and I feel madd corny for catching feelings for a guy I haven't seen in over damn 5 years... I swear its crazy...I remember when I 1st met him... High School... Freshman year... He was in my class... He was the class clown, and… Continue reading After all these years