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I think it’s time, my beautiful ballads, that we have the conversation.

Astrology — you either hate it or love it. In my opinion, it’s almost like discussing politics. It’s a sore subject. Almost. You have people who are deep into it, could care less, or are somewhere in the happy medium.

Regardless of whether we want to talk about astrology or not, it’s real, and it’s happening. So let’s get into it.

Before I start, I want to preface this: No, I do not rule out any guy romantically solely because of their sign or anything of the sort. However, I do move with caution. And let me explain which signs.

First up on the chopping board:

  • 1. Pisces Men

I genuinely believe that when women gave birth between the dates of February 19th and March 20th, Satan was in the delivery room screaming, “Twin!”

My first time romantically dealing with a Pisces man was in high school — a two-year relationship full of lies, deception, and manipulation. That man traumatized me so badly that, to this day, if I’m talking to a man and he mentions he’s a Pisces, I sincerely get war flashbacks.

Don’t get me wrong, I still try to give them a chance, but the horrors!

Talking to other women or just typing “surviving a Pisces man” on social media feels like we need to start a support group after dealing with one.

One out of every five women you meet will have a Pisces horror story. Ask at least five women in your life right now if they’ve ever dealt with a Pisces man, and watch them shudder in tragedy.

And it sucks because as a Virgo, Pisces is our sister sign. And I love Pisces women. They’re emotional, dreamy, spicy, and headstrong.

I don’t know where the disconnect happened between Pisces men and Pisces women.

My advice on dating a Pisces man?

Convince them to get a lobotomy — girl, I don’t know. Just run and seek therapy

  • 2. Gemini Men

Tsk. Tsk. Tsk.

You goddamn Geminis.

I’ve never officially dated a Gemini (survivor), but I’ve had my fair share of getting to know them to empathize with my ballads who have.

I only ever had a crush on a Gemini man, and I was already going through emotional warfare.

We started off as friends — always trying to make each other laugh, wanting to be near each other all the time — and then one day, I woke up like,

“I think I wanna kiss my friend??”

So fun.

Nonetheless, we gave it a “shot”… for a week.

Next thing you know, his texts started coming in later, and we were talking less and less. We talked, agreed to stop being friends, and then — that following week — he posted his ex for WCW.

(Yes, this was in high school, but that doesn’t mean it didn’t hurt any less.)

Geminis are tricky — they’re sly. Their personalities can hide how awful they actually are to date.

They’re also stereotypically two-faced. And honestly? I get it.

In the stages before actually dating them, they’re fun to be around, exciting, and no days are alike. But once you finally get them on lockdown, their mask starts to slip.

I think they like the chase.

Once they get you, they no longer feel the need to court you or try as hard.

And for that, they deserve prison time — and the #2 spot on my list.

  • 3. Cancer Men

This one hurt to put on the list because my close friend is a Cancer man.

With that being said, I can understand why women lock their doors and close their curtains when they hear a Cancer man is on the prowl.

Cancers are the “mothers” of the zodiac. The feminine.

The thing is, when the universe was making the signs, they should’ve reserved that role for women only.

I think Cancers as a whole are very intuitive, emotionally attuned, and caring. They have so many great qualities.

Their downfall?

They use their powers to manipulate and hurt girls.

(Not you, friend.)

Their betrayal hurts so much because you least expect it.

You let your guard down, open up to them, have intimate moments — do the whole shindig. They’re water signs, so being vulnerable is almost innate to them.

The problem? They’re water signs.

They’re emotional.

They will not shy away from telling or showing you how they feel.

In hindsight, that sounds like a good thing, right? Right???

I saw a girl on TikTok say,

“Dating a Cancer man is almost like dating a woman.”

And on that note, I think we can end it there.

To my ballads who are dating a Cancer man:

I hope you and your girlfriend are happy and well.

  • Honorable Mention #1: Virgo Men

I’ve heard terrible things about dating Virgo men.

They can be cold, distant, and of course, toxic.

The reason they are not on my list?

They make me laugh.

And I have to be biased — I’m a Virgo woman.

I’ve only had two short flings with Virgo men.

The first one? I met almost four years ago, and we’re still on good terms. At least once every two months, we talk about how we’re going to get married.

The other one stole my winter coat  for about a month… but was an amazing kisser.

So y’know. Duality

  • 4. Aries Men

THIS one hurt to put on the list because I absolutely love Aries. I think they’re so sweet.

The first person I ever got with after my first relationship was an Aries man.

He was also my first-ever situationship.

And the reason I had a trauma bond with Olivia Rodrigo’s album, SOUR.

But guys — he was SO sweet. Like, before everything turned shitty.

(I have problems.)

I think Aries men are way better as friends than romantic partners.

They try so hard not to be the bad guy that, eventually… they end up being the bad guy.

Which is so unfortunate.

As a friend, they’re funny, sweet, maybe even a little exciting.

But the moment you take the relationship to the next step — almost like Gemini men — a switch in their brain flips.

Everything you once liked about them? You now hate.

They can be hot and cold. One minute they’re all about you… and the next?

They’ve found someone else to obsess over.

Dating them feels like having to perform for their love and adoration 24/7 — and it gets exhausting.

And when you finally stop performing?

They show you why they’re a fire sign.

They will argue. They’ll counteract anything you say and invalidate your feelings in the process.

Dating them is like having a headache… but not taking any aspirin because you love them.

Sigh. Sayonara, sisters. Good luck.

  • Honorable Mention #2: Aquarius Men

One word: LIARS

  • 5. Leo Men

I am a Leo man magnet. I only attract Leos.

Now, you’re probably thinking, “Aliah, why aren’t they higher on your list?”

Well, my beautiful reader — it’s because a Leo man can still bamboozle me.

I know. I’M SICK.

But they are so attractive, so charming, so exciting… and again, attractive.

Maybe I like them so much because I’m a Leo rising.

So, when I come in contact with a Leo man, it feels familiar.

My first experience with a Leo man was in 2022. Whew. I remember that shit like it was yesterday.

He was bad, funny, well-dressed, and charmed my pants off.

Ever since then, all I’ve been attracting are Leo men.

The problem?

They all have commitment issues.

They are so sexy they feel the need to share it with everyone.

If you can lock down a Leo — kudos, and please share with the class.

They don’t want to be tied down.

Dating a Leo man means you have to accept that you’re essentially dating a slut.

A really fine and funny slut.

That Leo man I dated back in 2022?

I just recently had to put him on the chopping block.

Had to let my slut go and unfriend him on every social media platform, because every time he posted himself, my ovaries started barking.

Leo men use their beauty and charm to distract you from:

    1.    Getting to actually know them, and

    2.    Keeping you under their spell.

Do I still love my Leo men? Unfortunately.

Do I have any advice on how to handle one? Not really.

Best I can say is to ignore them and admire them from afar.

In all honesty, dating a man — regardless of his zodiac sign — is a risk.

And right now? We’re in a recession.

So you just gotta pick your risk and hope the odds are forever in your favor.

It’s the zodiac Hunger Games

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Comparison Is The Thief Of Joy

Comparison is the thief of joy 

Like many of you, I’ve heard this phrase plenty of times in my life. The quote originated from our 26th president, Theodore Roosevelt, who served our beloved country from 1901 to 1909. It isn’t explicitly clear why Theodore said this, but I can imagine running a country had its ups and downs.

Lately, I’ve been hearing this phrase more often than not—while watching a movie, on YouTube, doom-scrolling, and even during a conversation I had with a friend last night:

Comparison is the thief of joy.

I won’t lie to you—some quotes come off as corny to me. But then there are some that just stick.

At this moment in my life, I can vulnerably say that I am not exactly where I want to be. I want to emphasize that I know this feeling isn’t permanent, but while you’re waiting and working toward the life you desire, it can feel like the whole world is on your shoulders.

When you’re watching people online who’ve accomplished a lot—or who’ve achieved the goals you’ve set and prayed for—sometimes it feels like the universe is punishing you.

“When is it my turn?”

This feeling doesn’t come from a place of jealousy or envy—and even if it did, that’s okay. As long as you recognize and understand where that feeling is coming from, and you’re not projecting your insecurities onto others. That’s when it becomes harmful—not only to yourself but also to the people around you.

When I noticed I had these feelings, I genuinely had to check in with myself. Of course, I’m happy and proud of the people around me who are doing the damn thing. But that fear of being left behind is paralyzing.

After checking in with myself, analyzing those feelings (it sucks being a Virgo), and—of course—feeling them (please, feel whatever you’re feeling first), I realized it was a little silly. 

There’s no such thing as being left behind. My turn will come.

The feelings are valid—and even after checking in with yourself, they might still linger.

Social media is the epitome of the quote.

You can be scrolling on TikTok, Instagram, YouTube, or wherever, and suddenly you see someone with the body you want, the relationship you want, the apartment, freedom, career—or even the travel life you’ve dreamed of. There is so much space to just… compare.

In doing so, it only makes us focus on where we feel we lack within ourselves.

Lately, I’ve fallen victim to that mindset. Creating that space in my mind has made it unsafe for my thoughts and ideas to flourish.

I feared even writing about this topic because I was afraid someone I knew—or maybe even a complete stranger—might judge me or assume this post was driven by jealousy.

Funnily enough, that fear pushed me to write it anyway. I started this blog by saying, “Do it scared.”

The feelings that have crossed my mind lately aren’t unique to me. And even if it’s just one person who relates to what I’m saying, I’ll take it.

I was listening to a podcast—The Moments Podcast—and the creator had an episode titled “Comparison is the Thief of Joy.”

As someone who wants to take their blog to the next level—grow my following, get sponsors, gain traction—I look at their podcast and see success: the views, the subscribers, the Instagram following (over 80k), and the fact that their Spotify listeners tripled the number of views I’ve had on my blog.

But in that very episode, the creator talked about comparing their podcast to others—where they felt like someone else’s numbers had tripled theirs.

It was a nasty domino effect.

And even now, someone out there might be wishing they had started a blog or a podcast—comparing themselves to those who did. Maybe you’re comparing your life or choices to someone else, and someone else is out there comparing their life to yours.

And so on, and so forth.

It’s a twisted cycle.

It’s so easy to look at our own lives and see only the parts that feel empty.

Shoutout to my friend Madison who said, “Capitalism wants us to compare ourselves and become miserable with our lives.”

And you know what? Can we take it there for a minute? Is that cool? Okay.

A prime example of this? Apple products

I, myself, have used Apple products—so I want to make that abundantly clear. I’ve also fallen victim to feeling like I needed to upgrade my phone every year or so because it’s what everyone else was doing. They showcase these new models and present them as something we have to buy, even though there’s nothing wrong with our iPhone from last year.

And if you’re not up to date with the latest model, it almost starts to feel like it determines your social class. If someone still has an iPhone with the home button, people might look at them like they’re crazy. Off the top of my head, I couldn’t even tell you what the newest iPhone model is right now.

It honestly all circles back to consumerism. There’s probably nothing wrong with the phone you have now—but when September rolls around and Apple drops their latest model, somehow your phone starts glitching. Like, mysteriously malfunctioning. It’s almost as if they want to validate your need to upgrade.

But this post isn’t about the political and economic state of the world right now and how we are trained to always aim for the next best thing. So, critique time is over.

I felt urged to write about this quote because of how fucking true it is. The minute our minds drift into comparison, the satisfaction we had with our lives—our progress, our things, our pace—suddenly and instantly dies.

The journey we were suddenly excited to embark on can feel like a restriction. And it takes the joy out of making risks and being appreciative of the now. 

So today, on this beautiful Saturday, I urge you to do 3 things:

    1.    If you’re feeling unsatisfied in a certain area of your life, do one thing this week that brings you a step closer to that desire.

    2.    Say, write, or think of five things you’re grateful for right now.

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