Saturday, September 11, 2004

Dear Nona :-)

Just a note to my friend Nona Martini, I am sorry for Evermean and your loss, you are continually in my thoughts and prayers. Your written word will be missed in your quiet time. Your "in the middle of the stressed out workday comic relief " will be missed. Stay strong.


Wednesday, September 08, 2004

Confused?!

I don't know where to take the feelings I have right now, should I claim them as my own, as vile and unloving as they are. Or should I discard those feelings, focus on the here and now and go from there. I am truly confused, I try to be as good a friend as possible, I will listen to your cries and wipe your tears, I will put on the vaseoline and put my hair in a ponytail to whoop the azz of anyone who causes a friend of mine harm.

What do you do when that friendship is no more, and those feelings of whoopin someone azz turn to your friend? How much bullshyt should you take from someone before you finally snap?Screw the fact that you have been friends forever and one day, this person has truly put you in a place you do not desire to be a part of.

No really, answer this for me. If you loved that person as a sister or brother and that feeling is no more, did you ever really love that person in the first place. Yes, you can be angry enough at a blood brother or sister to the point where u don't want to claim them anymore, but you still have love for them. Where did the love go?

Thursday, September 02, 2004

I Know, I know

I am late as hell as far as this post but did you see the VMA's on Sunday. All the hype did not live up to the show, I paid my damn cable bill for nothing.

Did anyone, anyone at all hear what Urrsher said during Confessions - about him waiting until the VMA's to say what he had to say.....I want you back in my life, I need you, we can make it, let's do this.

Hold up, wait a damn minute, this nicca did not make a 3x platinum CD telling us how he broke up with Chilli, only to get on tv and beg her azz to come back to him. Once again niccas don't know what the fuc they want.

Will Smith is still the Fresh Prince, Shaq actually looked very nice and really Miamian (my bad making up words and shyt) he will fit in nicely with the Heat. What the fuc is Puffy smoking and can I get some, that nicca have to be on some ooooooooooo weeeeeee to cut his hair into a mohawk, this dude has probably more than one personal assistant, good azz friends, all them damn sidekicks and fucin Bruce Willis, none of these mofo's could tell him that he looked jacked the fuc up. LL is buff and everything, but something ain't right about that dude, it is something about his face that just doesn't sit right with me, is he getting older and just look old, do he have the juice or some shyt, or is it that, that nicca is just trying to fucin hard to fit in and it doesn't suit him well, I don't know.

Beyonce and Jay Z finally showed up at an event together, sat together and appeared to be together, I am glad they finally came to their senses and act like they are together like we all know they are, and will somebody please please please, kidnap Beyonce azz and bring her to DC so some of the most talented weaveologists (there I go again, I need to work for Webster's) can hook that damn diva's hair up, she looked like a troll with some spiral curls. She couldn't even do the lean back with Joe, her azz would fall from all the damn hair on her head, no seriously, that is too much damn weave, and two different colors, that I don't believe she tried to alternate.

On to other news:

Francis is coming get the hell out of the way!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Kobe charges have been dropped, hmmmm, lets see:

Kobe goes to Colorado for surgery, has surgery. Upon registration at hotel he spots a jumpoff, she ain't much to look at but azz is azz. He invites the jumpoff to his room, he is watching porn (ladies if you don't wanna give a dude some azz, and u come over he has porn on, tell him u left something in your car and get the hell out of there, dammit you can lie if you don't wanna fuc), they start messing around with each other. He goes for it, they are fucin, humping like two dogs in heat, then he goes for the gold and tries to put it in the dooky shoot, she tells him no, he says to himself, aww she like it, she crying, saying no, he still banging the booty that's snooty, he gets off, dismiss her azz like classes at Eastern Sr. High on the first day of school.

She goes down stairs and text message her friends that Kobe just banged her out, no one sees her crying or hysterical or even asking for help. She leaves works, get some more dyck, then goes to the hospital to say Kobe raped her. Hmmmm, now who did she text message, her lawyer.

If somebody just took my azz, I am screaming from the hotel room door, to the elevator, to the lobby, while the police are there, in the ambulance, on the gurney, in the trauma room, in the hospital room ( and I mean the entire time I am screaming at the top of my lungs), it didn't sound right from the beginning. Now she wants some money, fuc her, sue her azz for slander, being as though he lost out on Nike, McDonalds, and some other shyt, behind this.

I'm just saying....

Wednesday, September 01, 2004

Blah, blah and blah

I had some things on my mind and thought this would be the perfect place to vent:

To the thieving azz MOFO who stole my purse, send back my Maybelline lip gloss, they don't sell that color anymore, and I looked pretty damn good in it. By the way, if you would have came and asked me for the money that was in my purse (a staggering 33.00 bucks) you could have had it, instead you made me have to stand in line at the MVA for two hours, asshole!!!

If another one of my IM buddies ask me when they can get some pucee, I am gonna point them in the direction of the nearest strip, where they can get a blowjob, some azz and some pucee for the low low cost of $10 with mad money to spare. Now you may have to scrape the barnacles off of your shyt when you are finished, but that is the price you pay for allowing sex to rule your world.

I really can not stand women, I have felt this way for a long time, the entire time I was growing up as a teenager I could not understand why women are so hateful towards each other. Men can walk up to a total stranger and do the brotha man hug thing and there is nothing to it. You can speak to a female and if she feels like she is the shyt and you are not, then you gets no love. You can be with your man, chillin in a restaurant, and look and some hoe is giving you the evil eye, why? Is it because you have man and she doesn't, not likely, one, my man ain't all that, he has faults and shyt with him too, is it because she knows you from somewhere and doesn't know how to approach you, could be, or is it because this bytch is just hating on you for the sport, more than likely the case. I have seen women, blatantly stare a woman down, look at her hair, clothes and shoes and try to find something they can hate on, if she can't find something, then here comes the bullshyt "That bytch thinks she is all that", No bytch you think I am all that, or else you would not be having this conversation with yourself, dumb bi. Men kill me when they act like they don't know what the fuc is going on, "Oh, I didn't even notice what was going on", lying azz nicca, you were just hoping the shyt did not have anything to do with you.

That's It- That's All