How Rihanna was "asking for it" |
She Was Asking For It, he said. But, howdoes one request to be marred, cheeks split like tender fruit with shadow polka dots, long body treated as sparring equipment scuffed and used, without the bene... Posted by on Fri, 20 Feb 2009 08:23:00 GMT |
Note to Hip-Hip: Blame it on the Tally-ho(s) |
Note to Hip-Hip: Blame it on the Tally-ho(s)
This is not about to be the most intellectual note about Hip-Hop you've ever read. In fact, I'm just going to be flat-out honest and call it (... Posted by on Mon, 15 Dec 2008 17:02:00 GMT |
I’M GETTING MARRIED! |
title self-explanatory. he proposed, i said yes, we's getting married next year. happy birthday to me! love is a beautiful thing. Posted by on Wed, 29 Oct 2008 19:54:00 GMT |
Its because Im black, isnt it? |
Is exactly what Obama will not say to the American public when/if he gets elected. He will not stand in front of the world and say that, "We, the people" voted him because he was the only black man... Posted by on Thu, 23 Oct 2008 11:30:00 GMT |
Strippers, pt. 2 |
Yesterday I saw a B-Girl crying, I walked up and asked what's wrong?She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long..."Rising Up" --The Roots feat. Chrisette Michele
Note to... Posted by on Wed, 24 Sep 2008 19:59:00 GMT |
Leave them Strippers Alone |
Yesterday I saw a B-Girl crying, I walked up and asked what's wrong?She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long..."Rising Up" --The Roots feat. Chrisette Michele
Note to... Posted by on Tue, 23 Sep 2008 17:38:00 GMT |
Ain’t nothing to it but to do it... |
...because i am in jeopardyand no one is going to write mefor me
I am working on an essay that, in some way, will explain how hip-hop does not and cannot speak to me in its current state. Howeve... Posted by on Mon, 22 Sep 2008 16:21:00 GMT |
a poem for paula |
a poem for paula laughter bubbling up uninhibited from the flute of your throat like champagne tickles escaping from your mouth peals like bells a toast to life once every hour--at least throw ... Posted by on Wed, 09 Jul 2008 15:35:00 GMT |
miss.carry |
to mommies of angels:
it's okay not to beokayto fold spirit into origamishapes of sadness corners and emotions bent out of recognitionto not recognize selfbecause what you have losteclipses min... Posted by on Mon, 07 Jul 2008 10:32:00 GMT |
girl/friend |
i now pronounce you beautiful, venerable like Dead Sea Scrolls on papyrus sheets entombed in alabaster but ebony ebony because the creases in your smile need melanin to show depth deep like oracle's ... Posted by on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 12:55:00 GMT |