So the spring has sprung, huh. Great. This means I am really waking up at 4 am. I think that the quicker I GET OVER THE TIME change, the better.
I mean let’s face it. We’re going to be talking about time changes for a minute. I can’t even lie. I’ll be dwelling on the time change, that Uncle Sam created, because I know he came up with that dumb stuff, on an average of at least a week. Sad
So New York, did NOT get to slap the S$%@# out of Pumkin, huh. I liked the girl in the back row who went from zero to 60 in seconds. She was wild for the night, for real, huh. She’s such a great actress. I wish her well. He career’s gonna blossom.
Let’s take a moment of silence for the brothas who get a “decent” job and at like their lawyers. I am wondering why we gotta be that way. I was just talking to my girlfriend about how they get when the “get on.” Now I love love love my black man like the next overly prideful African American princess, but our brothas will take it there, when they get a job. Now what’s so sad is that they will get a decent job, like UPS and will not call a sistah back who’s had a job all along because they have now acquired “things to do.” Don’t let a brotha get a “GOOD JOB” um um um, his girl can kiss the memories goodbye, because I smell break up. I mean when us sistas getta job we are proudful. We will call EVERYBODY in our area code, probably throw a party, and get drunk the night before “celebrating” but we still want to celebrate with that same broke Keyrock and as soon as Stop and Shop warehouse “picks him up” he’ll leave me for a white girl… Sike….Kanye is so out of touch. He’ll leave me for a Spanish chick.
Songs I can't get over
We Could Be Keyshia Cole
Youth are getting hot Richie Rich
Anybody know how I can put music on my page. I guess I'll sk Typepad....*sigh*