~ramblings from the hope chest~ ....look @ her she ova dere smilin, she fakin, doe so caught up in appearances... ooops, never admitted dat schhhhtuff befo yeah, she vain, & proud... and SELF~ISH .. (troof be told)...tearin down her house wit her own **** handz trynna get MO.... when errybody thought she already had erry **** thang well whut tha heyell they know? 'parently she di'nt think so- I don't xpect no one to unnerstan' what I'm sayin tonite see, "she drunk" and her mind ain't right... ....done had one too many be-otch never could hold her licker... & ohhhhh HEYELL nawwwww she ain't playin wit no 40 oz .... other thangs is much quicker she drankin tha Ko-nee-yak and tha Grand Mahnyay.... nig'GAHHHZ!!!! what they call it ...? a French ConneKshun? she got thangs on her mind.. she BIZZY~ she PRE~ OCK~ Q~ PIED she DEEP IN THOUGHT.... and what not dreams of how many degreez of separation can she live wit pleez? & visions of divorce court dancin in her pickled ***/eff'd up head... neva mind whut mama, daddy and the pastor said... she thankin she gonna un-do some papers & toss them bad boyz like all them used up candy wrappers caught the vapors... EFF dat ESS y'all.... we talkin LIBER - muhfuggin- RAY - SHUN, baybeeee!!!!!!! sheeeeeeeeeeeeeiiiiiitttttttt!!!!!! whut-a-sustah-need~whut-a-sustah-need in 2k1....to set her wild *** free oh, my bad.... xcuse my BLACKness...sometimes I can be so un~kooth runnin my mouf bout thangs y'all might mistake as "actual" but when the buzz is onn who can tell whut's really "factual"??? eyelids is heavy and tha nod is deep but it's all good...cuz see she smilin like a chess cat in her sleep.... Alyce, 2001 (c) From "The Woman In My Attic"