I’m taking a break from work. We’re not doing much. I’ve been cleaning up my office for the past hour. The main office is moving- 10 minutes from my house! Praise the Lord! Gas prices are climbing higher and higher everyday. So this is a blessing.
I’ve been on an Erykah Badu kick every since her new album dropped in February. It’s something weird that I do. If an artist, who has been MIA for a minute drops an album, I have to go back and listen to every single piece of work they did. Luckily for me, Ms. Badu is great. “New Amerykah” is growing on me. After I listened to Ms. Badu explain the album and the though process behind some of the tracks, I gained a new appreciation for it. “Telephone” made me cry this morning. I was so touched. And for the longest time I thought she was saying, “Telephone, you so dirty. He wants to give you directions home.” I couldn’t for the life of me figure out why the dirty telephone wanted to give this dude directions home. It hit me this morning, “Telephone, it’s OL’ DIRTY”!!!! J Dilla would have these dreams that O.D.B called him and told him that when he passed, he would see two busses; a white one and a red one. He told him that the red one would look enticing, but to take the white one. Thus, “Telephone, its Ol’ Dirty.” Later in the song, Erykah croons, “Gather on the hill, two hearts up in the sky. Celebrate your life, say I love you.” She said that at his service, two clouds formed hearts. I thought that was beautiful. I was riding in the car singing with tears flowing down my face. A beautiful song to J Dilla.
Why are some men plain dogs? M. Waters. Yes, I’m calling you out. You clearly have a girlfriend. Why deny her? Matter of fact, we don’t even live in the same STATE!!!!
Do I have a sign on my head that says, "REBOUND CHICK"????
It’s a shame. It really is. I’m so thankful that I have the right mind and spirit to TRUST GOD to bring my man to me. I don’t want to end up with just anyone. People are crude, rude, shady, and plain ol’ liars. I want my man to love me with every inch of his body. He will love me from the depths of his soul. There will be no one, and I mean no one, who will compare to me in his eyes. No, second guessing. No shoulda woulda coulda’s about someone else while he’s with me. If you’ve been blessed with that, then I suggest you thank God every chance that you get.
I’ve been on an Erykah Badu kick every since her new album dropped in February. It’s something weird that I do. If an artist, who has been MIA for a minute drops an album, I have to go back and listen to every single piece of work they did. Luckily for me, Ms. Badu is great. “New Amerykah” is growing on me. After I listened to Ms. Badu explain the album and the though process behind some of the tracks, I gained a new appreciation for it. “Telephone” made me cry this morning. I was so touched. And for the longest time I thought she was saying, “Telephone, you so dirty. He wants to give you directions home.” I couldn’t for the life of me figure out why the dirty telephone wanted to give this dude directions home. It hit me this morning, “Telephone, it’s OL’ DIRTY”!!!! J Dilla would have these dreams that O.D.B called him and told him that when he passed, he would see two busses; a white one and a red one. He told him that the red one would look enticing, but to take the white one. Thus, “Telephone, its Ol’ Dirty.” Later in the song, Erykah croons, “Gather on the hill, two hearts up in the sky. Celebrate your life, say I love you.” She said that at his service, two clouds formed hearts. I thought that was beautiful. I was riding in the car singing with tears flowing down my face. A beautiful song to J Dilla.
Why are some men plain dogs? M. Waters. Yes, I’m calling you out. You clearly have a girlfriend. Why deny her? Matter of fact, we don’t even live in the same STATE!!!!
Do I have a sign on my head that says, "REBOUND CHICK"????
It’s a shame. It really is. I’m so thankful that I have the right mind and spirit to TRUST GOD to bring my man to me. I don’t want to end up with just anyone. People are crude, rude, shady, and plain ol’ liars. I want my man to love me with every inch of his body. He will love me from the depths of his soul. There will be no one, and I mean no one, who will compare to me in his eyes. No, second guessing. No shoulda woulda coulda’s about someone else while he’s with me. If you’ve been blessed with that, then I suggest you thank God every chance that you get.
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