Showing posts with label randomness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label randomness. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 8, 2015

For Your HEAD Service

WARNING: This is a touchy subject and I thought long and hard (no pun intended) about stimulating this conversation amongst adults but I deem it necessary. Again, this is only one interpretation that should offer some assistance and thought to all parties. Some will agree and others will disagree – all are ok and accepted. This is a two sided conversation and is more than the initial attention grabber. Please take into consideration that this conversation is meant for mature adults that can handle all verbiage being used. If you are sensitive to sexual matters, please do not read this post. Thank you.

Shall we proceed?

Speak into the mic, just kiss it or lick it a little bit, puff the pipe – it won’t make you choke, say hello to my lil friend (yes some are smaller than others), blow the whistle, it won’t get hard if you don’t help it out, or simply can I get some head? 

All said while trying to guide head to head. I am sure that there are several ladies that could create a list that would both be ridiculous and ironic.  It is amazing the things that some men come up with in order to get some “head”.  I do not understand some men’s desire or need to ask for some head, penis suckage or fellatio. Now do not get me wrong there is nothing wrong with a little head.  It is, depending on the situation and/or relationship, essential to a moment.  Let’s all be honest here. We all like to receive it but honestly we don’t all like to give it or give our best. Most importantly there are women that don’t always think that it is the sexiest thing to do. Some like it, love, adore it, can’t stand it and would rather just do it regular.  Generally the point of “hooking up” would be for enjoyment unless he’s selfish, which many are (both sides).  Back to the point.  Head shouldn’t be a negotiation or a bargaining tool.  One shouldn’t feel the need to beg for it or act as if it is life or death without.  Yeah, I said it and some just make it feel that way especially when we all profess to be adult, right?

Don’t get me wrong, I get it, to an extent.  I understand that it feels real good. I understand that it may possibly look very sexy to watch and feel the warmth and wetness along with the softness of her lips along your man muscle. [GO AHEAD, HAVE A MOMENT OF SILENCE].  The pleasure of laying back, relaxing and not having to take control of the sexual situation.  I get it.  I also understand that it is a part of sex and yes head is to be enjoyed by most but of course when done correctly [STICK A PEN IN THAT WE MAY NEED TO REVISIT THAT ANOTHER TIME]. Both, like less biting and teeth used – we agree. However, question is why must you ask or use some sort of not so sexy verbiage to insinuate your desire?  Why are you ok with asking for head in the first place?

For some oral sex is more intimate than actual intercourse and is a bigger leap of faith. After all it is all right there and it’s your mouth and we both… well, we will just say that it is something to think about if you are a not so  and/or fresh person. We don’t always ask the necessary questions outside of are you disease free. Does she brush her teeth or take care of her mouth – does he use soap and clean down under his balls? And such as. I mean really – we all need to be a bit more selective and more concerned. The world is a very crazy place these days. [JUST A THOUGHT – you cannot suck or lick on every and/or anybody]. Then there is the matter of what am I getting out of the deal especially if we are not a long term situation? Seriously, after you nut, if you get to that point, do you have come back, is that it or will you be returning the favor and do you expect this all the time? I would like to believe that it can be more of the preliminary step, a kind of foreplay, rather than the main event and it’s not always done accordingly but each and every situation is different. Govern yourself accordingly.

Just a few thoughts that run through mind quickly after the initial inquiry but my main point of thought is, why are you even asking? I don’t get that. It seems like if it is going to happen it’s going to happen and it should not be expected but moreso appreciated.  If we are random to each other or not necessarily exclusive what makes it be necessary.  After all if it didn’t automatically happen, what makes you think that you are worth the service? Now, I don’t want to hurt any feelings or even offend anyone but did you consider that this service is given to some and only a privilege to others or that you just don’t meet the desire.  Sometimes it just doesn’t feel right or feel pleasured upon the part of the giver.  A woman will initiate her desires, please believe – have you thought about that? Have you ever sat back and considered the willingness of some and the reluctance of others. Think about it!!!

I have often wondered if the inquiry comes from a selfish a place or is it one of those activities that should be added to my resume under the skill section.  Should a chick be flattered that you thought of her enough to ask her to suck you off or get you started? Should she feel privileged that you say that she is so good that you just want it all the time? Should she think that it is in the best interest of her health and womanhood to proceed or that you may not be attracted and/or interested otherwise? Did you have Wendys or did you have McCormick and Schmitt's? When you ask do you consider that you may be taking the joy or desire from her? Do you even think with your actual head before asking for head?

It’s funny that this seems to be an ongoing debate or even a conversation that is always not agreed upon. It’s one of those touchy subjects that is sometimes felt uncalled for or uncivilized.  Us all being grown has nothing to do with giving or even receiving.  It is the comfort to all parties involved. The real inquiry here is not asking for head but the matter we don’t all think about what we are doing before we do it. DID YOU CATCH THAT?

We do not always take into consideration the reactions to our actions in advance or thought. Like a man once told me pouting, sulking and dropping hints are not good strategies when you don’t get your way. True gratification is mental so please give it some head.

Wednesday, November 28, 2012

Insomniac Thoughts (RAMBLE)

totally missing me granny and daddy right now while I am sleep and hafta be up in 5 1/2 hours.
DAMN INSOMNIA.

I really want to talk to her right now.  I feel disconnected.  Now that she is gone I dont really feel or really hear from that side of the family.  The very thing that I hoped wouldnt happen is happening.

It is kind of crazy that when you up and all alone at night when you are suppose to be sleep all the things that go through your mind and send your emotions into rollercoaster mode.  I am really just so all over the place.

wish he would have presented himself differently than he did.  his dirty bathroom was a dealbreaker.  I miss that old friendship even though its not worth having.

I am tired. I really want a career oriented job and have my heart set on one in particular.

 I really want the Galaxy tablet phone. played with it today and man...

maybe I am not as ready as I thought I was.  I am ready for my BREAKTHROUGH



I am going to end this post via my phone right now before I get all sorts of beside myself.

Wednesday, October 31, 2012

Freckles' Halloween 5 Points


·         I do not dress up for Halloween to often – not really my thing.

·         I love that all the candy will be on sale the day after.

·         I do not like to be scared.  I do not watch scary movies.  I have tried going to haunted houses but its kind of a mess but it depends on who I go with but I haven’t been to one in years.

·         I do not like clowns.  Watching IT at a young age ruined them for me.

·         I love to see kids in costumes.

Friday, October 26, 2012

Thinking...

So, yeah I am up when I should be sleep.  I have to be up in about 5 hours but there is so much on my mind but nothing really all in the same thought.

·         I have kind of been lonely in a world full of people but not really.  I guess it is the companion aspect that I miss a bit.  There phone conversations and confessions of the next time whispered across the line.  The desire to want to be close or simply in the same space just being.   It has all been on my mind especially after my single post which has a bunch of new thoughts.  So here I be… thinking

·         I have some good people in my life that have lives of their own which is what it is (when did I start overusing that line – It is what it is – yet is just makes sense and it be.  Everyone has stuff going on and no really going on. There are so many matters of the world that consume our spirits and time just seems to go on.

·         Damnit October is just bout over. TIME just moves and goes.   The seconds turn into minutes to hours, then the days go into months and the year is over.  I was so excited about my birthday and it just sort of came and went. Now its almost November – Thanksgiving, Christmas and just like that a New Year with new goals. (There is a Thanksgiving Challenge if anyone is interested – SEE NEXT POST)
 
·         I am trying to stay optimistic that a breakthrough is upon me.  The valley gets dark but I just need to stay in tune with my FAITH.  I feel like God is truly moving in my life yet I don’t know what is going on so I guess I just need to rely on FAITH.

·         I have started gaining some weight and it has made me feel some kind of way yet I know what I need to do. I just need to do it and before the holidays come around.  Again that damn TIME is just a ticking.

·         I sometimes wonder what I am suppose to be learning in this process of going through and why is it that I am not as productive as I want to be,  why I have so many good unexecuted ideas and why the demon of procrastination and I stay connected like a ball and chain.

·         I wish worry and fear didn’t exist.

·         Why? Just a thought that I do not think that I ready to share.

·         Boo for analization.  Ever think about scenarios and/or situations and wonder if there was something that you could have done differently? I have been thinkin about that too

·         I need to mend some friendships.  Not there is anything that happened directly but I think that there are some people that I need to remind that I care.

·         I miss conversations and technology has stymied some relationship or at least I have allowed it to.  I remember a time when I use to write letters, send cards and talk on the phone nonstop.  I have bundles of stationary and cards that I have not taken out the package and there is a box full of hallmark cards that I have not sent.  Smh.

·         I have a package for a friend that has decided that we are no longer friends.  I procrastinated on mailing it and it is just sitting.  I am tired of looking at it and I do not feel that it is appropriate to recycle it.  What to do?  It’s kind of funny that I am not as hurt as I thought I would be.  I guess the season was up and life goes on with and without.

·         It sucks to care about someone more than they seem to care about themselves.

·         He didn’t call me for my birthday.

·         There is another friend that is not much of a friend to me anymore that seems to take advantage of the length of the “friendship”.  I cannot make anyone do anything that they do not want to do – still an incomplete thought

·         I love that my niece is crazy about me.  She makes me smile and it is a nice feeling.

·         I have a crush.

·         I need to upgrade my deserve level.

·         I am so not where I want to be in my life – it’s an ongoing battle.

·         Why is it so easy for one to be good for sex but not good enough for a relationship?

·         Being grown is overrated.

·         I haven’t had a real date in a while.  The kind that is whirlwind and full of butterflies.  A real dinner, movie, walk on the beach and endless verses of conversation. Just coffee, quick bite and maybe a movie at the house.

·         My cell phone is a piece of sh!t and cannot wait to get a new one.

·         While there is so much to be thankful for why is it so easy to be concerned with what one doesn’t have.  I never want to deem ungrateful but I know there has got to be more.  I once had more and I am still learning being content with what I have now.  Human Nature is a BEAST.

·         What about the one that got away or wasn’t completely recognized until it was too late?

·         There are so many folks that are married that shouldn’t be married because they still pretend to be single.  It makes me more comfortable being single not to have to worry about the politics.  I am glad that I have been able to see happy marriages but it seems to be so many that are ugh.  I get hit on by married me all the time and I am not sure what it is about me that makes them think that I would be ok with being the other woman.  Karma is something.

·         Lust and Love are terrible conflicts.

·         I wish some relationship were stronger than they are currently.  How do you really deal with the past and leave it be when it constantly haunts you or randomly floats in and out of you subconscious?

·         TRUST vs LOYALTY – incomplete thought but a thought nonetheless

·         I thought that I had found my MOJO but I was deceived.

·         I miss him and I am over this grief and heartbreak.  It’s kind of strange how I have noticed that I have begun to see men differently since my daddy passed.

Just some thoughts...

Thursday, April 19, 2012

Random Relationship Thought (Crush)

I want him in the worst way. It is crazy.  In conversation he tantalizes my core.  He to say things that I want to hear.  Have you just thought about someone randomly and just wonder.
Who is he? What he is like? What does he have to offer? How is he? Damn, where is he? lol. Could he? Would he? Will he? Does he even think of me?

It is kind of random but I think that I want him...NOW

Friday, February 10, 2012

Random Relationship Thought...

 


When I thought about being in love I didn’t know it was going to be you.  I didn’t know it was going to feels so good and hurt so bad.  I didn’t realize that there was a beginning and end.  I thought that love was suppose to be forever and that it was only going to grow.  Sure, I expected there to be some rough times sprinkled in there but I felt that our foundation would allow us to endure any and all tribulations. What I thought and believed doesn’t seem as clear as it once was.  My thought of loving you has changed my perception of what is for me to be in love. Maybe just silly me.

Monday, January 30, 2012

30 Day Blog Challenge Day #23: 20 Facts about ME


1.    I do not eat gravy

2.    I have freckles

3.    I write because it makes me feel closer to Daddy (RIP)

4.    I love to kiss

5.    I miss music videos (I use to love to memorize the dance routines)

6.    I miss being a bartender

7.    Ive dated “others” but have not ever pursued a relationship with a non black man but I have thought about it [WHITE MEN CANT JUMP]

8.    I always have a notebook in my purse just in case something said or heard is meaningful for reference

9.    I love shoes (the higher the sexier)

10. Snickers are a point of weakness for me

11. I think about sex often (like a dude)

12. I’m an EAGLES fan

13. I love music with real lyrics

14. I enjoy brunch with Mimosas

15. I miss Tribe Called Quest

16. I graduated from the illustrious Fisk University (HBCUs ROCK!!!)

17. Avid Coffee Drinker

18. I still believe in Chilvary

19. I’m 32 with these awesome freckles and no children (I don’t think that I have a clock or it needs battery)

20.  dope, awesome, right and word are in my general vocabulary

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

RECONSTRUCTION... an Update Ramble

So, I have really been out the loop.  I have slacked on following friends, writing and making this blog be the best that it can be.  My sincere apologies.  I hope that you are not discouraged from reading.  I am trying to do better.  I desire to be better and that includes all around.

Honestly, life has happened.  I am in a place that is home trying to find my way.  I am all over the place emotionally, mentally, socially, personally.  I kind of feel full but not overwhelmed.  I need some follow through with my focus.  I have so many dreams, desires, hopes for fulfillment.  Often, there are things on my mind and my heart that do not seem to come out.  I lose my inspiration for expression.  It's strange to have so much to say but not the words to say 

Life has been changing and I have been going along for the ride.  It's amazing how one day liefe as we knew it can change in a split second.  All that was normal, mindful and comfortable errupts like a volcano seeming taking all hope for continuance.  Somewhere along they way some of my motivation, encouragement and some of my inspiraIt is one of those situations where you thought that you made adequate preparations for plans A-B-C to find out out that there should have been a plan D-E-F.  I am certain that someone out there, feels me.  I am not the only person going through some changes and the valley gets dark... sometimes it's hard to encourage yourself.  The economy has changed.  The world has changed. People have changed.  All along with the seasons.  It's already September... Fall is among us.

In fact, I have become better in tune with other people.  Sometimes you have to step away from self and see someone or some thing else. 

There's no danger of developing eyestrain from looking on the brighter side of things.

I am in a strange place in my life right now.  I am not unhappy but I am not completely happy either.  I am working on redefining my future.  Nowhere near complacement but peaking towards contentment.  Contentment for the woman that I am becoming.  I see her and she is not so bad.

Every now and then the mountains feel as if they are closing in on me and the ground shakes so hard that i can barely tell which direction is North/ Up - Storm.  Sometimes the storms of life get us off kilter but sometimes its easier to help, love on, encourage and be of service to someone else.  Take your focus off self.  It is amazing the words that come in a time when a friend needs them.  I am thankful that through this storm of life that I have had the right words at the right time.  I am constantly trying to be uplift my friends, trying to be a better sister, better daughter, better friend... as well as a better more consistent writer.  So please be patient with me.  I am trying...

LOVE ALWAYS,

FRECKLES

PS. My prayer is for all of you to be thankful in your life no matter the circumstance.  Keep in mind that your sharing may help someone else.  Be in tune with your gifts...

Peace, Blessings and Wonderful Words...

These Freckles: Perfect Imperfections pt 1

These Freckles: Perfect Imperfection
Definition: a small brownish spot on the skin often turning darker or increasing in number upon exposure to the sun.

They define me and allow me to be close to him. I see him and he is me as I am he.

Each one has its own story, own purpose, own location. Not to be removed. Perfectly permanent.

Each has more hope, more faith the size of a mustard seed.

Keep me wonderfully original and unlike anyone else.

Special blessings with the kiss of the creator.

“Four be the things I'd have been better without:
love, curiosity, freckles and doubt.”
Dorothy Parks

“I wasn't always black... There was this freckle, and it got bigger and bigger.”
Bill Cosby

“If you're asking whether I intentionally mess up my hair, no, I don't.
And certain things, like my freckles, they're just there.
I don't do anything consciously.
I suppose I could get contact lenses.
I suppose I could comb my hair more often.”
Bill Gates

“If a man also or a woman have in the skin of their flesh bright spots, even white bright spots; / Then the priest shall look: and, behold, if the bright spots in the skin of their flesh be darkish white; it is a freckled spot that groweth in the skin; he is clean.
unknown

Freckled Faced girl – I haven’t always had them. As a child I didn’t have any and as I got older they began to speckle across my nose and apple of my cheeks. My auntie once told me that once I get about 20 they would take on a mind of their own and boy did they. Spread clear across my face.

When I got to college my freshmen dorm mother asked me if I wanted to some cream to get rid of them. I found that to be very strange but she said that so many people disliked having them on their face since they messed up the complexion. Blank stare.

Cause a face without freckles is like a sky without stars
why wastea second not loving who you are
those little imperfections make you beautiful, lovable, valuable
they show your personality inside your heart reflecting who you are
natasha bedingfield

Monday, February 22, 2010

i spit on thee

This post is dedicated to all of those shits that feel the need to lie, cheat, steal, test gangster, see who can piss the farthest, Some folks have the taste for shit. They like to talk shit, breathe shit, make shit be shit when its not shit and don’t really understand that they are not that shit and strictly full of shit. I mean this in the most direct, considerate, polite way possible with no bullshit. Again, you know who you are and I spit on thee.

For the record…

These are the kind of folks that feel the need to blow smoke, say shit that they don’t mean and even make up some shit along the way. Dude, seriously you didn’t smash. No you didn’t hit it and no broad I don’t want your man (boy posing as a good dude). But if I wanted him… although that is another story for another time but I do know what the deal is. These are the kind of people that lack intelligence, ambition, brain power, truth, respect, self esteem, motivation, appreciation amongst other things. Dude, you are not hot and no broad I am not for your shit. Yall (you know who you are) need to grow up and stop doing this silly shit. Either way, I spit on thee.

It is ironic to me that just because a situation is not addressed directly or immediately that you thought that your actions where ok. It is ironic to me that you thought that you had gotten away with this shit. You thought that just because you said it and it sounded good that it was your bond. You thought that no one would call you out on this shit. Ha! Dude seriously, you are not worth the shit at the bottom of my toilet. Ha! I spit on thee.

Here is to you and your shit.
(YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE)

You are some shit if you…

• Lie about getting some ass from over 10 years ago. Nawl dog you didn’t hit it. In fact do you even have enough to input? Not too mention you would have never been of interest for me. You do not make me warm hot and tingly. Ugh. Boo. Yuck for you dog.

• Think that broad/dude you are with is a quality individual when they are hella hood, tacky, sad excuse for an individual.

• You are involved with someone just because they put up with your silly shit.

• Think that getting pregnant by him was smart. The keep a dude baby is never a good idea. He wasn’t into you before the baby so what makes you think that this situation will change?  Yeah, you some shit.

• You have a good man/woman and can’t seal the deal or simply be true to them because you like to keep up drama.

• Feel the need to snoop through his shit because you know that you ain’t shit. Yes i said you ain’t shit!

• Think that you should hit because your homie did and sounded like it was good. Dude, you are so not worth the output.

• Are doing the same shit you were doing in high school as an adult. Dude, grow the hell up!!! That shit aint cute. Again yes I said it aint no good look.

• Don’t say what you mean or mean what you say. Your word aint shit and neither are you.

• You do not have good hygiene. That is some nasty shit there. ugh!

• If you feel the need to live in the past. Dude move into the present. We are no longer in grade, junior or highschool. Hell, we not even in college anymore – damn did you even go to college?

• Cannot, will not, have not supported your own. Again, grow up and MAN (WOMAN) UP!

• Not responsible enough to take care of business therefore you have been married 3 times and got 8 kids and possibly 4-5 baby daddies. Get some shit about yourself.
Feel the need to start shit on FACEBOOK! Seriously, come on now this stupid shit shouldn't be that serious.

• If you allow your partner to use and abuse you on a regular basis. I know everyone plays the fool sometimes but how many times do you have to be the fool?

• You feel the need to break someone down in order to build yourself up. Self Esteem should not be overrated. It is an essential necessity (there will be a blog about this soon)

• You feel the need to keep ruining good men with your silly and stupid ways

• Say stupid shit and think that it is good shit when you are not even the shit. (sucks to be you)

• All about fun with no foundation. I am sure that this went over someone’s head. Sad but yeah you be that piece of shit.

• Simply full of shit.  I thought that we should at least be over it at this point in life.

I AM CERTAIN THERE ARE A FEW MORE... BUT YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE! 
I SPIT ON THEE!

Luckily I am not the kind of woman that feels the absolute need to put you on blast but you know who you are. With all respect, you should be thankful that I am not malicious and don’t feel the absolute need to state your names. There are a few things that you would not want folks to know about you. There are a few things that should be left unsaid. There are a few things that are to be left in the past. Luckily, I have grown up enough to leave your shit be. After all, I am not sure if you can even help being a shitty person. I suppose it has to be hard not being shit and not really having any sort of self worth or shit of your own. I suppose that you have nothing better to do with yourself than to talk shit. Eew, Ugh and Boo for you and I spit on thee.

Thank you so much for feeling the desire to keep my name in circulation. It is truly appreciated. After all they say you must be doing something right if they must keep your name in their conversations. Right?  No matter what it is just know that I know who you are and I SPIT ON THEE!

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Please Excuse the Ramble

I am working on a couple of things at the moment and hope to continue being inspired by the move home (I'm goin goin back back to CALI CALI).  At this particular moment I am just sort of thinking about all kinds of stuff.  Nothing in particular but all kinds of stuff. 

I have realized that I have not written about my mother much but she is so awesome.  We speak almost everyday and very often.  She has especially been so awesome through everything that has been going on with me and I have been very concerned about how she is feeling. You see, when you are going through the storms of life it is often very hard to see anyone else point of view.  Until recently I hadn't really considered how all this has been for her.  She is my mother and she loves me inside out.  She has been the one to talk me through dark moments, dealt with my late night phone calls, sporadic emotions and of course my curiosity and doubt.  I never (until recently) realized how all of that made her feel or the toll that it took on her.  I am not a mother nor do I particularly plan being one (that is another something-LOL!) but a mother has a special something for her child and the desire to help and make whatever it is better.  HENCE, me moving home.  I love her and truly blessed that she is my mother.

My roommate is an awesome woman.  I sometimes wonder if she knows how wonderful I think she is.  I try to express it but she is not nearly as mushy as I am.  I appreciate her friendship and she has definetely been the wonderful to me.  I have gotten so use to be around her all the time.  We have so many inside jokes, random moments and great conversations.  She is my shopping buddy, window shopping buddy, cosigner, believe, phenomenal woman and talented artist - check out her website and buy a shirt: http://www.dude-relax.com/

I want him in the worst way.  It is crazy.  Have you just thought about someone randomly and just wonder about him.  Who is he? What he is like? What does he have to offer?  How is he? Damn, where is he? mlol.  It is kind of random but I think that I want him.  We shall see...

Friday, August 28, 2009

you have always been yourself

I can not even be mad. You have never been anything but you. You have always been one to say it like it is or say nothing at all. A quiet disposition with a rough exterior. Sexy in a sense but too nonchalant for my preference however I tried any.
fast talk, fast money and fast streets -you fascination but once upon a time you said you wanted more but more of what is the question. never tried to change you or make you be anything that you were not. encouraged you and tried to motivate you to have more.
so this is to you the one that didnt really lie but didnt really tell the truth. wanted to believe in you but you didnt beleive in you but one that I can say is that you were always yourself
and I can not even be mad.

Thursday, August 27, 2009

NO LIFETIME PUSSY PASS FOR YOU (repost)


So what I told you that you were the love of my life and so what you are in my top 3 - you decided to walk out of my life and along with your exit was your pussy pass. So what I can recall almost ever unbelievable orgasmic service you provided and I told you were the best. Finally, so what I said that I would always be here. I meant it at the time but then I got tired and ALL of that went out the door. This pussy could have had your name on it whenever, wherever and however forever. Could have should have would have -You could have been but you were not man enough to be in it or have such privileges to stay up in it. I want a man that is man enough to be my man. So, you proved that you were not the man for me or hold onto the pass.
NO MORE PUSSY PASS FOR YOU!
and YES I mean that in the nicest most sincere way possible. It’s a negative for you buddy. I am no longer interested in the opportunity to have any parts of this body touched by you at this time. Your Pussy pass has been revoked. You had your opportunity and you did not man up when it counted. The thought of you no longer moistens my area. So, I am going to share this with you just this once and I hope that we do not have to have this conversation again anytime soon.After all this time that is all that we have - all this time. You didn’t hold the arrangement and it’s not all your fault. One minute you are there and consistent and you want to be there and its all good. Then something doesn’t go your way and you get mad and take a time out. Then you get over it and want back and I let you back in. After all, that dick was good. Then you want more and then you decide you want less. We can’t be this but you don’t want anyone else to hit it. And still I let you be there.
What’s your deal?
All the times of yes, yes and yes but when you get a no you forget all the times that I said yes. You should have known better. You should have realized and recognized. At this moment it is what it is but please do not feel that you have got it like that to come back after all this time. This here belongs to me and does not have you name on it no matter how good you think that you are. Though, I cannot take that from you. Boy, you had a stroke on you... mmmmmhmmmm.... high five to that but there is no more to you than that. You are a good dick. A good rise to the occasion keep my back arched, close my eyes and see the stars around me and know that the river does not run dry. A good thick dick. It is all that you are and that my dear that is not enough... anymore.
There has got to more.
I feel like those men that say that she is nothing more than a piece of good ass when my dick is hard and now I feel the same about you. All you are is good dick when I need to get one off but now I would much rather have B.O.B. There has got to be more to a man for me. Some sort of passion, ambition, motivation or a simple foundation. You cannot love the streets more than yourself forever baby, especially at this adult age.
At what point do you set those childish attributes behind you?When do realize that you can be more than a street thug? Don’t get me wrong - I don’t knock the hustle about you. In fact it is admired but when do you do something legit and keep your hustle as additional?I don’t get it. It’s hard to live straight but it can reap benefits. When do you recognize that you are more than that?
I can’t want more for you than you want for yourself and even though you said you were going to do be, you didn’t. I wanted to believe in you but you didn’t believe in you. I don’t want to stop you from being you but I have stopped being me to satisfy you. You have always been you and I am over you so, please continue being you and know that I am no longer available for any sort of interest. Truth is you were never really good for me and I was never really good for and we just need to remember what we use to do. It was good and it was such a ride.
So, please feel free to pass go, collect $200 and try not to go to jail. I am tired of playing this game and will opt out. One more thing before I go let me remind that your pussy pass is now null and void. All of your services have been declined. It has been revoked and it will not last lifetime.
You are the weakest link - goodbye!

Friday, August 21, 2009

Enjoy Your Piece – An Ode to THAT stupid Woman (Round II)

Hello, may I speak to Barbara Barbara, this is Shirley You might not know who I am But the reason I am calling you is because I was going through my Old man`s pockets this morning And I just happened to find your name and number

So woman to woman I don`t think it`s being anymore than fair To call you and let you know Where I`m coming from

Now Barbara I don`t know how you`re gonna take this But whether you be cool Or come out of a bag on me You see it doesn`t really make any difference

But it`s only fair that I let you know that The man you`re in love with He's mine

Woman to Woman – Shirley Brown

"HELLO BARBARA, THIS IS SHIRLEY I WOULD LIKE YOU TO KNOW THAT THE MAN ... NOW WAIT A MINUTE SHIRLEY I'M A YOUNG WOMAN AND CAN'T AFORD TO ALL THE THINGS YOU DO FOR THIS MAN I DON'T EVEN HAVE A JOB AND I CAN'T BUY HIS CLOTHES, PAY HIS CAR NOTES AND I SURELY CAN'T KEEP MONEY IN HIS POCKET BUT I CAN GIVE HIM WHAT HE NEEDS, WHEN HE NEEDS IT AND THAT'S ALL HE EXPECTS FROM ME" I CAN GIVE HIM LOVE FROM HIS WOMAN TO YOU THERE IS A THING OR TWO I'D LIKE TO SAY I DON'T CARE WHO CLAIMS THIS MAN I'M GONNA LOVE HIM IN A WAY ... WOMAN TO WOMAN HE SPENT LAST NIGHT WITH ME STAYED HERE CAUSE THIS IS WHERE HE WANTED TO BE FROM HIS WOMAN TO YOU I'VE GOT TO MAKE IT JUST PLAY AS I CAN SEEMS TO ME YOU'RE DOING TO MUCH FOR THE MAN FROM HIS WOMAN TO YOU THAT YOU BEGGING LOVING IT'S GIVING UP YOURSELF AND I FEEL SORRY FOR YOU, I FEEL SORRY FOR YOU I DON'T MIND SHARING IF YOU DON'T BOTHER ME I WON'T BOTHER YOU FROM HIS WOMAN TO YOU Barbara Mason – From His Woman To You

(The Response to Woman to Woman)

There is an epidemic of stupid women that feel the need to show off their piece of man. Oh you think you wanna fight? Bitch please, He isn't man enough for me. I wasn't the one but apparently you are… TAGE YOU'RE IT!

I once was a jealous of folks well let me scratch that – envious of people with seemingly perfect relationships. You see them out all happy and holding hands. They generally smiling and seem to have it together. There are even times when I have seen women with men and men with women and wondered why is he with her or why is she with him. Why? Why? Tell them that it is human nature. (shout out MJ and may he one day RIP) - It's human nature, which it is and I am sure that I am not the only one. I digress à As a single woman, I often thought about why I am single or what is it that I am not doing right. But to be honest, it's somewhat by choice. There are some things that I am not willing to deal with or do without in a relationship. I deserve an entire man not just a piece that I have to pay for. I once told my grandmother that I saw an old boyfriend out with his new girlfriend. They looked happy together and in my hater mode (yeah, I am being honest) I looked at her and she was cute but not as cute as me. My immediate thought was "wow, you want her instead of me huh? " I told my grandmother about what I had seen and joked that he wasn't this and I didn't like that. She in return laughed and then told me not to ever be jealous or envious of someone else's relationship because you don't know what they deal with to be with each other. I didn't understand at the time but as I have gotten older I now realize what she was talking about.

Now looking back at that conversation with my grandmother I am able to look at relationship situations with wiser eyes. I have seen women go through great lengths not to be alone. They go along with whatever and however in order to say "he's my man". As the song above, Shirley called Barbara to say hey I take care of him like he is my kid and not a grown ass man because I love him and Imma need you to back off heffa (truly summarizes but I am sure that you get the point). Then Barbara responds back and says girl, I can't do all that and he doesn't expect any of that from me but I love him and I am not trying to go anywhere but if you look the other way we gonna do what we do and you do what ya'll do and we gonna be cool (again summarized but you get the point). It makes me think – how much were they willing to put up with to have THAT man?

All I could come up with was he musta had a powerful, means, austitatious, perfect, perm sweating, back popping, toe curling, I must stretch before we get started ooooh…. well you were thinking the same thing. He musta because I just don't see going back and forth about a man that is only a PIECE of man to not only me but to you AND you take care of him. WOAH!!! I am all about support, love, encourage, uplift, treat, sex, contribute, caress, kiss, work, care, open, temptation, lust and all the rest of the fabulous adjectives that compile into a "wonderful" relationship but one word that does not fit is shared. I don't have the desire to share a man with any other woman. That is not what we should to be about. Nor do I feel the desire to take care of man that does not respect my care for him or my love. My love is to be valued and not mishandled. On the contrary I can't speak for another. I don't want a piece of man but to each her own.

How is your peace when you recognize that your piece has a side piece? How does it feel when you are no longer the only woman in his life. He dips out and has his fun. He has his girls on the side and relationships that becomes personal and intimate. Extremely intimate and very personal. You saw it all. The secret life of how he was with her. How turned on he was by her and all of your attributes. You went through it all. The pictures, videos and all the emails. Did you check the chat conversations too? I am sure that she could tell you how he likes it but I am sure that you read about it. Their escapades and many rendezvous. He was full into her on your dime. The trips and mini vacations. She was a part of his life and you watched silently for as long as you could. You spoke to her and she told you everything and still you hold on to your piece since she was not willing to settle. You keep him kept and at this point I almost can't be mad at him for saying whatever he said to stay your piece. How long do you participate in this love that is all of your own especially when he needs you more than you need him? He is missing in action doing his thing with someone other than you yet you hold on. It's no longer her but what makes you think that he'll be true to this time or there is not another. Why? Are you scared of being alone or do you feel like MOKENSTEF – he is yours, she may have had him once but you got him all the time? LOL!!! And yes I ask Why?

How much is enough? How much are you willing to sacrifice in order to have the piece of man? Take care of him. Let him live under your roof where you pay the mortgage, lights, water and gas. Let him eat your food that you buy. Take him on vacations that you pay for. This is not a huge deal to me but I do wonder how often do you look the other way? How often do you allow him to use and abuse you? I don't mean physically but emotionally and possibly mentally. This has to be an exhausting process to love someone that does not love you back they way that you want or deserve to be loved.

I say all this to say kudos and accolades to you. As Rihanna once said Take a Bow. This show was so entertaining and now I feel the desire to be sick (in fact I think I just threw up in my mouth a little bit). What everyone seems to think looks good and full of black love isn't really all that great. However it looks good and that is quite a performance on your behalf. He is only being himself but you have to be an academy award winning actress to pull this shit off. It's sad that you don't feel your worth but hell you got a man and I don't so who am I to judge you. However I don't have a man or even a piece of man because I am worth more than a piece. But I sarcastically applaud you and all the women that feel the need to have a taste for shit and a piece of man long term. You all deal with deal with whatever in order to have a piece of man but hey they say someone else's trash is someone's treasure.

PEACE OUT - FRECKLES

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