ramblings from the hope chest... (For Ladies A & V) My 8-course meals musta been insufficient….maybe my thighs failed to provide enough nourishment for his ***… I was just talking to my girl….. and, see, I don’t usually bash my brothaz….always have their backs and she know this… because I realize that we women have so much to do with formulating a man’s behavior toward women…. his woman… I mean, this is the smack I preach on a daily.... so, see, I wasn’t trynna really put my man down or nothing you know, I be allowing him his space....when he need to get his relax on w/out my estrogen-based disruptions, you feel me... but shoooooo, brotha in some real funky doo-doo now I mean, here I am educated employed fine-*** brown ready, willing and especially able to go all the way down…. and... his... ***!!! HIS ***!!!!!! ova dere creepin wit a… wit a… bald-headed, 4-eyeded bow-legged buck-tooth-ted butt ugly four-baby-daddy-havin HO on the County AND PROZAC!!!!!!!!!??????? shooooooo!!!!! maybe a sista needta catch a mental issue & bust my own **** whack attack!!! Alyce, (c) 2001 From "The Woman In My Attic"