"Black People Are..."

        Black ppl are judged by the color of our skin. The things we like on social media. The conversations we carry amongst others in public or on social media. The things we post on social media. The obscene actions we make. The activities we perform in public. The actions we make towards one another. The words we harmfully say about each other in music. The thoughts we never share about something that can help someone because we're afraid of the outcome or think we may know what will occur. Sometimes we just feel as though it's not black to do that. It's these things why black people are judged as unintelligent, rude, ill-mannered, uneducated, gangster or thugs. In other words, individuals that won't make it no where farther then their neighborhood in life. Sad isn't it? Yet still we find ways to create ways to make it out of the neighborhoods. 

Either illegally or legally. But most are looked upon the illegally side of it. Why is this some sort of foundation that we are always opposed to and never froze to? Who In this world said this is something that I wanted to be chose to? Cause I want to look that person in the face and ask them, why? Why are you trying to determine my life thru outlandish lies, why? When I was five to these facts I was color blind but to these facts I was already a factor of it to many others minds and y'all ain't even know what I was going to do with my life yet. There's no way that you think your just going to pull and drag me down this same line of generations that aren't even mines. Fine I'm not saying I'm perfect and never committed a crime but I've seen a partial amount of that side and I must say I am back to the side where I started. Yes, I went to a Catholic school so what is that not black? I wore slacks, shined my dress shoes, wore my socks up to my calves, had my tie on around my white collar and did it for three years plus due to transfers of different school but we ain't going to get into all of that which is eventually due. Then it was the moment of coming home I realized how much I was in a war zone with my own skin color. 

Mom raised me right even though I made choices but I'll always remembers those voices of mockery due to the clothes I wore for school compared to the clothes they wore for school. They thought I was thinking I was better than them. Mom wanted me to stay inside and be educated, I wanted to go outside and be like the other young black kids but they were also hanging around other black guys who were my age now at that time and wasn't doing nothing with their lives. Even in result the only time I learned to smile was when I laughed outside, you had to have a mean mug on to let it be known your a tough guy. Now that's common with all races and plenty faces. But we know a smile makes everything much more gracious and spacious for all the good that's being patient waiting for our faces. Although we were never taught to smile and that makes me say wow, how?

 Cause everyone else was willing to frown around, so that's all we ever seen around. We're not use to hearing much about a friend actually having both of their biological parents in their life so when we do we figure something's wrong with that, or envy was brought upon that child silently cause they all thought he or she will think they're better than everyone else. Because that child goes home to see both of their parents while the other goes home to a single parent. Compared to now sometimes it's even much worse than that. Drinking and smoking in front of kids for their whole lives that they live. Everyday & night, damn! How do you take care of your kids? Especially when you turning up every weekend celebrating your about to be broke again saying this is your way to relieve stress but you got a kid that can do that for you the best. Then you post on Instagram or Twitter or Facebook or one of the video medias about your time. If you looked back and didn't know yourself, where is your minds age level at? What exactly will you say about yourself? Why is that?

 Why is this so for black people not just in my city but every single where we can go and black people are there for sure? Why? And pardon my slang that may seem to niggerish for my intelligence they'll say, but hey I like to seem cool as well as not seem like no fool, is that cool with you? Worse thing is that black people are now judging black people, based on their options when they choose. Before when we dressed like the white boys do because it was professional and cool it was gay to dress the white the white boys do and totally uncool. Now look at what everybody is willing to do. Swag. She wants a gentleman not a thug. But you don't know what that means. I mean so what if I want to go school as in a college or university after high school and not do the same things that black people choose to do? Hang out daily on a porch, smoke a blunt, get high, call women out of their names, try to get five numbers of potential sex a day and by night in the streets toking their gun meaning holding their heat in their jeans. Naw no lie truth told that's not me I got a son to feed and future to provide. I'm working a 9-5 and attending college online, living at home with mom so you know I am all about doing right my whole life long. Or even this which is the killer of it all, wear my pants on my waist that they actually fit whether they be slim fit or skinny and be portrayed as gay! But by the way there's over a hundred black males sagging their pants in every neighborhood and don't know or do know if you do that in jail that considers and means your gay, yay?

 So how are we evolving? How are we solving problems? Fighting against each other saying just because I rep this gang I don't give a flying fuck about your brother I'll shoot that nugga! Really ? That's how you feel but you be the same one sharing sympathy when someone you know just got killed! Damn tell me how that feels? To know that your not real!? Your a puppet! Your a mask! Your a disguise your not even the person you was born to be cause you let everything bad but God get into your soul, heart, life and mind. You didn't even give it a try! Or a fight! You saw it was dead and didn't even give it life! But you had the option to make it breath forever with faith and hope, now that's no joke. But yet still you'll laugh, find it comical and unstylish when in all common reality, I wonder what it's like being white, cause I am going to be black my whole life. 

Paris White ~ Love Success ~ SevenStarGV

Life

No matter what life has got to be one of the most difficult and inadequate things that we have to face on this earth. People are given this purpose to believe that they are fairly compatible of having a chance and then they forget that they weren’t taught the proper way to live life. Why is this because simply said we don’t teach it to everybody, as we should do so. Rich and poor people are always going to be different no matter the purpose or the cause you can try and try and try and try and try and try and try and try and try and try and try! As much as you want to be able to get out of the poor factor cycle but fact is that there is one way to do that. That way is thru business ownership and investments. Don’t let anyone tell you any different because they would be just telling you a lie to make you believe that you are going to be ok in life. That is not the real and right way or purpose of them doing that. It may not even be there fault nobody simply taught them exactly how to do this that is what the wrong is here. So no it’s not their fault it’s society’s fault. Because most rich people won’t take the time to invest into poor people for the simple fact and way that they learn and or taught. It’s like trying to pop a pimple with your mind, simply said your thoughts. It just becomes fat to frustrating until they really begin to understand what they have gotten themselves into.

                                                                         I look at certain individuals and unfortunately I judge people sometimes though I shouldn’t be doing so at all I do. That’s just simple human nature that we are going to judge people. It’s a way of knowing what we want out of them or what they can give us or what we can give them. It’s easy to simplify things thru a simple conversations wouldn’t you say? Of course it is and that’s why most individuals never learn these things. The rich don’t talk to the poor unless they are doing something for them. They know nothing about being poor and they know nothing about being rich. It’s a constant continuous argument waiting to happen, that both people rather avoid, sadly. I have this belief about Jesus. I believe that Jesus is here on earth and he’s not just one person he is one of many people. There are certain individuals that are picked to be Jesus. Because they are so humble and will walk across any land to make this world a better place. Simply said they are at one with themselves and could care less who is doing what unless it is of good. They are calmly spoken and may not ever even speak to you verbally. But mentally they have a power that can exceed and bring your mind to limits that they need to be. Because that is their job of what they are to do, no if’s, ands or buts about it! They may just walk up to you and give you money, they might just sit down next to you in a coffee shop, they might just be sitting anywhere and look like a bum or poor or dirty. But guess what that dirty, poor old looking bum you just judged or made fun of just helped you to continue living within your life. Those that hear God are of God’s children and won’t ever be denied of God’s wisdom.

            Respect life and respect everyone around you. I literally had a guy sit next to me and the first thing I thought to myself was how he looked like he had no home and I dislike when I think like that, because I’m staying at home with my mom ya know. The next thought to myself was man I wish he knew about business ownership. The next thought I had was that when I realized I couldn’t show him the plan because I was judging him that he didn’t work! Then I started thinking to myself there have got to be a better way! How is there a way that we can be able to get everybody on the same exact path or at least create some form of a cycle where once you learn about jobs you start to learn about business ownership and investments, then you’ll never go broke again. Everyone on this earth needs to know about these factors. You can have a great high end paying job but if you can’t realize or see that you’ll eventually just end up broke thinking your rich and set for life, well prepare a way to not go broke, that’s the key to life, you can do it!

Paris White ~ Love Success

You can think about it your entire life, or slowly take action towards it.

Random Note Scrolls Pt.1

No matter what it is I shut it down go ahead pick the occupation my demonstration is outstanding imagine when I understand it leaving competition underhanded its my dimension do you understand it seeing what I'm planning no you don't no you can't I'm on that boat floating on rivers in the sky catching this air all I need is everything fair right here and square idk if your prepared you can watch me make millions or thousands and you'll still never know what I'm doing or how I do it I can't tell that's my law I would take to hell if I didn't make it to heaven my lifestyle eccentric authentic official demented my responses endless my timings progressive I'm to far in the lead that's why I keep on winning I shut it down ask anyone I do no pretending unless I am acting and that's for transactions I'm adding even when I'm subtracting
Blessed and God Given

Flaws

#soulmates #love #future #God #life a flaw is beauty from your past soon to be enhanced. A flaw is what your partner knows and keeps to thyself until you share. A flaw is something that most of us have and ignorant folks use as an advantage to be little someone. A flaw is what I consider the best part of the beauty you. As long I know your flaws you will know mines. Flaws the secrets you keep between the inside of your walls and halls mind and all. Flaws what people stepped on you about as you crawled. Flaws ill love you and your flaws thru it all. Flaws you remember when you had a thought that made you say "I hate my flaws" I'm telling you I love your flaws and all. God wouldn't turn your flaws away, neither would I. Flaws I got those as well guess what I say to those oh well. Flaws I remember I hated mines to then I thought about everything they brought me thru. The embarrassment, self embarrassment, having to be tough, developing tough skin, teaching me how cruel the world really is, understanding my dreams and my visions were awaited on premonitions awaiting for me in the future to make the decision. The roll of being fearless, I remember when I was careless. Now I prepare for this. Everything in my life but yet still I keep hearing what's right but the same ones are the same ones struggling in life what's life? Life is what we live life is what we create, life is what two people makes. A woman and a man I give respect to a woman first because they're the ones who give birth and put us on this earth. A man yeah I'm a good man and in my past I made flaw choices but I made the choice to be a man, a good man even thru those wrong choices. I'm not perfect frankly know is nor can be. Listen my dear soulmate, I'm the good man that can be yours, wants to be yours, has to be yours that's what a soulmate is. Remember we said will find our soulmate we didn't even know each other, where we were at I think we would have searched for each other all across the map into space and back. Now look miles away from each other but we find ways to stay close yes we do and we do this with the strongest form of hope, no joke unless we laughing, smiling together in unison together is a check always worth cashing in spirit for more or saving thru eyes, mind, ears and pictures. I know for sure we both on the same page in the bible on some scripture. I'm saying at the end of Revaluations yes indeed at the end of revaluations were the God man and God woman and the child were in heaven upon a meeting/waiting. Love remember its patient...