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If you look like this:

but think I can make clothes that will magically make you look like this:

the harsh reality is that you will end up looking like this:

and I try to tell you guys nicely but I knowwwww, you wanna be the baddest B in the party. . . .smh

just remember for future reference, I’m a designer–not a plastic surgeon

“Bloop, Bloop, Bloop”

Oh EMMMM GEEEE! I can not WAIT for the day when Concrete Rose becomes a full “Ready to Wear” brand because this custom/dressmaking/designer ish is for the birds and (in my Phaedra Parks voice) “Everyone Knows” a Rose is a Rose is a ROSE; never a bird.

I used to be very brash as a teenager. At some point in my young adult life, however, I became humbled and humiliated (when I was online) and have never been the same. Shout Out to all my Big Sisters who had me shook because I just wanted to be down sooooo bad–but anyway, Ive digressed.

My point is that in owning operating a business that provides products to clients on a personal level, and years of customer service experience–I’ve learned “the customer is always right” and being raised in the family I’m in, I was always told, “If you don’t have anything nice to say, don’t say anything at all!”  As a child, I didn’t care about any of that. . . .it almost seemed as if it was my personal mission to be a “mean girl” trying to be as mean, harsh, or abrasive as I could~but not any more.

So I’m on a fence–that’s poking me in my ass because I’m trying to figure out how to be “nice rude” or rudely nice or how to say what and how I feel not intending on hurting peoples feelings but being honest enough to not bite my tongue.

With all that being said, since this is a work in progress–as I am; I’m just gonna blog whenever I need to vent or share anything because sometimes (as I just explained) it’s hard for me to find the words because I am a nice person with a good heart but every now and again I want to be meaaaaan (usually just when I’m rubbed the wrong way). . . .

Besides, it could all be really quite entertaining, actually. Hope you enjoy, Roses!!!

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BGT

We’re BAAAAACK or should I say I’m BACK better than ever. I know you guys have probably been wondering what’s going on with me and if I fell off the face of the earth but of course not, ROSE! I’m still going at it. Have been through a few changes but I’m a survivor–which means I don’t give up, I just GO HARDER! and remember. . . .don’t depend on people for shit—I KNOW, you’re only as strong as your team but get a team that’s actually down and. . . .

New Year’s Eve is always a blast at my sissy’s. . . .People, Food, and Drinks Galore! At least it started good. . . .”you bad and your friends bad too; u got that swag sauce, u drippin swagu!”

and then when I left and got back to my mom’s house—–>ALL HELL broke loose. . . . .I got the “when you come back, bring a truck with you to get yo shit!!!”

“Oh MY,” I thought, “just because of my catsuit?” smh

SHEESH and OWWWWWW! lol

Listen Roses, I’m not the type to pretend–either it is or it’s not. You won’t get the phoney stuff from me~I like you or I don’t. I may not like you but tolerate you for the sake of business but in real life, I don’t play those games!

I’m not gonna pretend a situation is what it’s not for ANYBODY’s sake, NOPE! Not even my kids. . . .the lesson? NEVER SETTLE. . . .if the situation is not right and you’re not happy CHANGE it until you have your desired outcome~who’s cares what everybody thinks? As long as you’re happy, those who matter won’t mind; if they mind~they shouldn’t matter!!! REMEMBER THAT

Oh well, all’s well that ends well. Roses when you have your own; you don’t have to be subjected to being told to “GET THE EFF OUT” every time your sigoth wants to piss a fit!

Concrete High FIVE to all the “Ms. Independents” who have their own! *Jaime Fox voice singing* I love her cuz she got her own; she got her owwwwwwowwwwn. . . .

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