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"Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I'm not cute or built to suit a model's fashion size, but when I start to tell them, they think I'm telling lies. I say, "It's in the reach of my arms, the span of my hips, the stride of my steps, the curl of my lips. I'm a woman phenomenally. Phenomenal woman, that's me." I walk into a room just as cool as I please and to a man. The fellows stand or fall down on their knees. Then they swarm around me, a hive of honey bees. I say, "It's the fire in my eyes and the flash of my teeth, the swing of my waist and the joy in my feet. I'm a woman phenomenally. Phenomenal woman, that's me." Men themselves have wondered what they see in me. They try so much, but they can't touch my inner mystery. When I try to show them, they say they still can't see. I say, "It's in the arch of my back, the sun of my smile, the ride of my breasts, the grace of my style. I'm a woman phenomenally. Phenomenal woman, that's me." Now you understand just why my head's not bowed. I don't shout or jump about or have to talk real loud. When you see me passing, it ought to make you proud. I say, "It's in the click of my heels, the bend of my hair, the palm of my hand, the need for my care. 'Cause I'm a woman phenomenally. Phenomenal woman, that's me."

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LOVE LIKEBy SHIHANI want a love like me thinking of you thinking of me thinking of you type love or me telling my friends more than I’ve ever admitted to myself about how I feel about you type love or hating how jealous you are but loving how much you want me all to yourself type love or seeing how your first name just sounds so good next to my last name. and shit- I wanted to see how far I could get without calling you and I barely made it out of my garage.See, I want a love that makes me wait until she falls asleep then wonder if she’s dreaming about us being in love type love or who loves the other more or what she’s doing at this exact moment or slow dancing in the middle of our apartment to the music of our hearts. Closing my eyes and imagining how a love so good could just hurt so much when she’s not there and shit I love not knowing where this love is headed type love.And check this-I wanna place those little post-it notes all around the house so she never forgets how much I love her type love then not have enough ink in my pen to write all the love type love and hope I make her feel as good as she makes me feel and I wanna deal with my friends making fun of me the way I made fun of them when they went through the same kind of love type love. The only difference is this is one of those real type lovesand just like in high school I wanna spend hours on the phone not saying shit and then fall asleep and then wake up with her right next to me and smell her all up in my covers type love and I wanna try counting the ways I love her then lose count in the middle just so I could start all over againand I wanna celebrate one of those one-month anniversaries even though they ain’t really anniversaries but doing it just ‘cause it makes her happy type loveand check this-I wanna fall in love with the melody the phone plays when our numbers dial in type love and talk to you until I lose my breath, she leaves me breathless, but with the expanding of my lungs I inhale all of her back into me.I want a love that makes me need to change my cell phone calling plan to something that allows me to talk to her longer ‘cause in all honesty, I want to avoid one of them high cell phone bill type loves and I don’t want a love that makes me regret how small my hands are I mean the lines on my palms don’t give me enough time to love you as long as I’d like to type love and I want a love that makes me st-st-st-stutter just thinking about how strong this love is type love and I want a love that makes me want to cut off all my hair. Well maybe not all of the hair, maybe like I’d cut the split ends and trim the mustache but it would still be a symbol of how strong my love is for her.I kind of feel comfortable now so I even be fantasize about walking out on a green light just dying to get hit by a car just so I could lose my memory, get transported to some third world country just to get treated and somehow meet up again with you so I could fall in love with you in a different language and see if it still feels the same type love.I want a love that’s as unexplainable as she is.. My Girl D and My Baby - B in our next life.

MuCh LoVe 2 U bOtH!!!

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By His Side

For most of you that know me, I dont usually come out of my mouth on the whole love issue.  But if you know me, then you know me and B (the love of my life) and I just wanted to say that I a...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Mar 2007 09:46:00 GMT

How I roll... Just Gomez found out the hard way

I loved the blog by Gomez so I raped it from his space and put it on mine!!!! Sorry Laura I have to put you on blast.....So if you don't know already Laura and myself had a fallout in early December, ...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Mar 2007 05:55:00 GMT

Land of the Free

Written by My Boy B As I sit in my box and listen to warm hands hit cold steel I am glad for the beat, it reminds me that I can still feel Feel for these boys and these men locked in their cages Whose...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 07:22:00 GMT

Happy Birthday to My Moms

Just wishing my Moms a Happy 57th Birthday.  It was 10 years this past April 25, 2006 that she has been gone. Always missed... NEVER forgotton. I Love You Mom!
Posted by on Wed, 10 Jan 2007 09:34:00 GMT

ZEEK DOG!!

REST IN PEACE BABY  2-24-06
Posted by on Tue, 28 Feb 2006 06:27:00 GMT