This was suppose to be a love article about how women have to find a happy medium between finding a good guy that has enough money. In comparison to going with a guy that has a lot of money and is a complete jerk and has sex with whatever women he wants cause he has money. In counter comparison to the struggling guy that is not that much of a jerk and treats her right and has sex with whatever women he wants cause he needs to keep his confidence up when talking to his homeboys. In alter comparison to the good guy that has enough money to sustain and has sex with whatever women he wants cause he has male private parts and women at work, on the freeway, on his facebook, at the pep boys and at the court see the rare breed-ness of the man within.
The women make moves regardless and the men make moves regardless. I woulda been writing in circles. Good girl / good man with all the switches up and so called perfect is once again equivalent to finding a Dragon Ball (one of seven) in this universe. If Pilar and Deion Sander can get divorce, if Brad and Angelina aren’t even married, if Beyonce’s kid comes out ya mean (you know she gonna roll if the kid ugly and find her a Trey Song (whoever these freaks out here like) type person.
Anyway. I did feel like writing it out, but the pictures remain.