Sunday, 30 April 2017


     I don’t believe that any girl is classless. Every girl is classy in their own little way. Like the cartoons I always see, especially Barbie, she often says that every girl is a princess. Some girls see other girls as classless girls.
     Girls that call other girls classless are ignorant, large-mouthed and thin-brained. They are girls blinded with the fog of their own stupidity. They don’t know the true meaning of classy.
    Being classy is not the kind of expensive, too big and shiny weave you fix or the kind of material things you appraise yourself with like the expensive dresses, the shoes as high as mountains, the flashy cars of different men that drive you around, or the thick and heavy bridal make up.   Mind you, most of these fake ‘classy’ girls borrow weaves, shoes and clothes from their cool friends just to satisfy the huge mind-set they have, their ‘classy’ mindset.
      Being classy is not to be tough with an abrasive manner or being rough or hysterical or abysmal or loud or bone-headed. Being classy is not to growl menacingly like thunder.
    Classy is not supercilious. Classy is to be seen and not heard. Classy is not all about facial beauty or curves. It’s all about the content and size of your brain and heart. Classy is to be found Unafraid. Classy is to be absolutely certitude in your standards and to settle for nothing but the best. Classy is to accept yourself first, be contended, proud and highly self-esteemed about who you are. Classy is to be in no competition. Being classy is to be exquisitely graceful with a unique style and poise. Classy is to be different and to embrace your life and everything along with it. Being Classy is to be delicate and sensitive in the way you do your things. Being classy is to have an exuberant personality. Being classy is not an intransigent attitude to life and people. Being classy is to have a heart as clear as the azure sky. Being classy is not boisterous. When you keep thinking that you are classy and keep calling other girls classless knowing fully well that you are full of shit, filled with falseness and not close to classy, you will find yourself on the wrong side of history

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