Friday

Washing love

Could God be the greatest MC?
To have thought it out in His Words
for that heavenly beat.
Putting everything in tune He saw it
When those two perfect strangers met
not knowing what steps to take
Just ready to move with the beat of His drums.
It could be like the washing machine with the number 6
Pressed with the touch for the 7 step cycle
Jolted by the excitement of energy from heaven
Our souls containing so much joy and harmony
But as time ran out
My joy and memories were not drained
but cleaned for more love to happen

Tuesday

Am I becoming addicted to spice, the taste heat on my tongue and the cooled by the rest of my mouth. I'm talking about hot sauce. Lawd I think I am hooked. I used to never want spicy foods, but now the burning feels good. I guess I'm putting this into context of life. You know that is the stuff that is embedded into the long term memory. It seems like the hot things usually stick more with you in life and you learn to appreciate the cool at subtle things that happen within life. I wish cool was with me at all times but I guess I need to taste spice to appreciate the cool. Hff. Ight I'm going to get bk to what I know right now.

Saturday

My rubberband man

Oh yes engaged with the deep southern style of non otha than the King himself. T.I.
I have to say that the only person I'm looking forward to seeing at Wild Splash this year. Maybe Ne-yo also, just like Holly was saying that's our theme song of the year. Girl is a trip. Pictures Pictures, I seriously need a camera. This will probably be my only fun this spring break. Everybody is going down south to MIA, bahamas, antigua and me I'm just stuck in good ol' Spring Hill. Well I have to work on my pagent stuff and papers for the upcoming weeks. I am trying to finish all of my online work for all my classes. And then concentrate of Organic Chem 2 and Physics bio-med 2 while reading the Cosbyology book. This is a real funny book. Lets get going I gotta look good for my boi T.I.