"The secret to patience is doing something else in the meanwhile"- Author Unknown

Not So Sweet Home Alabama

Yes, it's me, AngieDoe, and yes, I'm really stuck in Alabama for the ENTIRE summer.
With a job that doesn't start until the 7th of June, one must find something to do with their time, and as good as "lounging around the house"all day sounds, it get's old, for me at least, after about 4 days.
Therefore, I decided, after be inspired by the movie Julie & Julia, to start a blog of my very own.

SO, This is just me attempting to successfully survive an entire summer in this hell hole that the map of the United States calls ALABAMA......

Enjoy,
-AngieDoe

Friday, March 4, 2011

Darkwing Duck

Turnin in every direction seeking direction
What was the reason for this mishap?
Got me
Turnin in every direction seeking direction
Give me instructions on how we can bridge this gap
Got my mind fed up
And my brain worn out
Sick of tryna figure out
And wantin to work it out
I need some clarity!!!
Too old to take part
In this game of "Beat Around the Bush"
Does fear run through your veins?
Do you need a little push?
Tell me something!!
Or maybe you're just cold
So cold that your lips appear to be frozen
Like the microscopic crystals
Of the windswept snowflake
On the first snow of the season
Cause you aint sayin shit to me, you
Never say. Just do
Like a wrinkle in time
You tether from girl to girl
A little flirt here, little compliment there
Oh I just LOVE Black women!!
So strong, so beautiful, so proud you say
Well I'm proud enough
To go on without you
Yet humble enough to admit that I'm
Turnin in every direction seeking direction
Some feedback would be nice
Definitely at that point
Where childish things should be put away
So please entertain me with the reason
Why you continue to play
Last time I checked, which was not too long ago
My emotions and my time were not a toy
To be used for temporary merriment
Then thrown to the ground when finished and bored
You claim and appear to be a man
But with the actions of a boy
I have the right to be offended, Because you LIE
A man you are NOT
Your name is boy
Fiending for sugar of a brownish tint
With natural hair, a pretty smile, and intelligence
Man, take that shit to the sandbox
Your security blanket
I'm no longer feeding you my brown sugar
Cause once your sugar high comes down
It'll be your nap time little boy
And where will that leave me?
Alone, in the dark and confused, Turning
In every direction seeking direction
Cause you don't know how to behave
Too many headaches have been caused
By your juvenile indecisiveness
Which you disguise so well
With the poetic lyrics coming from your ebony lips
So smooth
No slip-ups, no tip-ups, you're a pro
Always know your next move
And why wouldn't you?
The way your strategic plan works
Of making EVERY girl feel special
You've got plenty of options
So why string me along?
Don't leave me hangin on
With what I THINK is a yes
But is PROBABLY a no
Excuse me sir, but which way do I go?
I need to know
Step forward or fall back...
Cause right now I'm doing it all
and I'm straight up tired, Tired of
Turnin in every direction seeking direction
Be a man and STAND UP
Cause baby not, I'm sittin down.....

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