As you grow older and older, other women and even men start to look at you like you're competition, staring at cha with them murderous eyes. Ya know the kind of stare you get when an old man driving beside you holla at you and he is staring at you like he's plotting a murder just for you, that hard, cold stare. Like that. It's never the 'come hither' stare, but it's always greasy. And then suddenly you'd remember, that you're not a little girl any more, that you're a woman now. Doh! Keep forgetting. And all this time, you'd be wondering he's gon' murder ya. It's definitely scary, but unfortunately, because I'm a girl, I cannot escape that, except hire bodyguards and pump muscles. Now i understand britney spears' song...not a girl, not yet a woman.

Eat fruits and veggies, exercise, and keep da brain healthy.
Payce out.