While I am going to school, I will always leave 15% which is 15cents of a dollar – In the assumption that there will be a humble amount in the donation account Gotadolla4edu. The 15% will be invested into furthering the education of some one else:

Maurine is one of my first fans and follower. She wrote me a beautiful email one day when I was getting discuraged and she simply found me online. Maurine lives in Kenya and already passed her first Semester of Hotel Management School. We have been in contact for about a year and a half now and one day she told me that it would be an advantage to her to have a laptop for school, so she asked if I know anyone that would send her a used one…

If you have a used laptop that still works please send your info to email@venusleone.com
I am collecting donations to send the laptop via UPS or Fedex

Now click here and give a dollar for education: https://www.paypal.com/cgi-bin/webscr?cmd=_s-xclick&hosted_button_id=YQGSUKMGY9PVS

So now to them Niggas: Theeeeeeem Niggas! Is this a result of the imbalance of the word or are some dudes just born to be big dicks with no brain? Always chasing the pussy, never knowing what it actually is causing the world to want barbies with holes and paper with no value.

And now they wanna put me in a group: What are you? Bitch? Hoe? Lesbian? Gay? Bi? Christian? Good? Bad? ??? ??? ???

eYe screams: I’M A WOMAN BITCH AND I LIKE IT!
I AM BRAIN, I GOT ASS, I’M A CHEF AND A CHIEF EXEC. I WALK THE BEAT OF A HUSTLER, WORK LIKE A MAN AND MAKE A BUSINESS WO-MAN. INDIE FOR INDEPENDENT CURVES. I EAT THE BITCH THAT TAKES THE WO OUT OF MY MAN!

The world is changing. The bullshit will be flushed away and the real will stay.

And for some reason it keeps raining in LA.

I was sitting here trying to get smart on how a real man is supposed to treat your senses and suddenly a big aaaah caught me. Come on! Every decent young man will have his Daddy or even Mommy tell him how to wash & scrub himself, be on time on a date, pay the bill at the restaurant, open the door for the lady and let her walk on the inside of the street to make her feel protected. But the right mannerism does not make the gentleman. Some guys don’t even realize that their mama is a female too. You might be one of many “dudes” that talk about women using the word bitches and chicks as if you would talk like that to your grandmother without getting your ass whooped. Believe me lov, you will never meet a real queen if your mind only sees pieces of chicken. ….

A queen is a lady that will put value to her body, mind and soul. I know you know but let me tell you again: That punany you like to eat for breakfast, lunch and dinner actually is not just a piece of equipment. A woman’s thinking is very complex, which you might understand as complicated. When you see a woman blabbering all that nonsense going on your nerves cause she never stops all you would need to say is: “I understand” and listen. At last we have the female heart. What would Obama be without his Michelle. A working man without a kind woman on his side becomes bitter and selfish. A working woman without a man on his side becomes a feminist (laugh, yes I mean that). Women of our time are getting frustrated because of the intolerance and ignorance of the male kind. So what happens is that we are getting dumber and it’s time to make a change, don’t you think?….

Getting away from chicks and bitches you will find a smart that cares about your happiness as long as you make her feel protected from the world’s evil like her daddy would try to do. There is something so sexy about a man’s confident smile, when he makes a woman laugh that is thrilling. Watch how passionate your lady gets when you play the unpredictable men, who can show up at her job with a wild flower and a self made ham sandwich after she cooked for you the whole weekend. ….

And O.M.G (yes, I wrote O.M.G.)! Please stay away from the gold diggers. They just make me look bad. If you really think that all we care about is shiny materialistic things, your thought is offending us. A woman basically worries about the things that men don’t want to think of. Our society is already tainted like a child that grows up without a support system. Our education has reached the bottom and we look at each other with disgust or simple lust. Straight passion is almost gone. Where there were fiery Latinos you will find unconfident transvestite. The most beautiful women in the world got replaced by sluts, hoes and frustrated lesbians. We urgently need to get back to the source of love. ….

F.y.i., my real G-spot is in my heart not in my vagina and I bet I am speaking for a lot of us out there. A classy gentleman will look a woman straight in the eyes when she talks, be honest and speak by his actions. Big fuck guaranteed. ….

-Venus-

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I’ m jealous at any one that is looking into your eyes
I’m jealous at any person that gets your big smile
I’m jealous at all of those you shake hands with
or give a homey hug, a little kiss

But I’ve got to stay focused
do something, stay strong
stay focused
keep working, get my hustle on

I’ve got to stay focused
time’s ticking, dreams fading away
stay focused
with god and myself, I could not stay

forgot my focus
what am I focused on?
I’m jealous at any one
Though I’m the one who’s gone!

you think of me? you miss me? you care?
you focus on me as much as I dare?

I’ve got to stay focused
do something, stay strong
what do I need to turn happiness on?

I say god has got big plans
too big for me
Some say I’m far from reality

so I stay focused
stay focused they say
though an artist’s like a bird that never want to stay
alone with god and myself… can I fly away?
fly with me, by the way!

why you? just you in my mind
I focus so much, I’m about to turn blind
you keep playing in my fantasy
I’m far from reality, who is destiny?

So I focus on my will
focus on not staying still
show the world my grill
ill focus, focus ill

but still, what am I gonna do
when you are focused and I’m all about you?
You, just you in my mind
so much focus, I’m about to turn blind

by Venus Leone (VKS)

Alright! Now you want to know why I’m accusing my species to be repulsive and art boring. As always, Venus does not worry to fully articulate herself:

In my eyes a woman is supposed to be compassionate wisdom and a gentle muse to the production driven man. But looking up to drug prepared Kate puppets and Tomb Raiders doesn’t it turn a girl into a miserable wicked fantasy?
Among the speculation that a male is incomplete without his female half, I observe an assortment of our days wanna-be-art being created with nothing but a mouse, the same way as Bush’s business plan: With the lonely desire of attention and power.

To me Art is an expressed definition of a life momentum that stimulates senses, mind and body like a massage. So, as a massage it has a divine value and we pay as much as we can afford to show our appreciation.

But by chance my hope dies last. Sitting here like a faded Moss on a VIP stool, witnessing 5 genius gentlemen mastering the recording of three overwhelming 10-15 minutes pieces of pure Jazz (each in max. 2 takes) I arouse believing in wonders again.

1 luv
ya jazzy gearl


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