When I am trying to get to class, move your cocky selves to one side of the hallway or the other, not in the middle; the center of the hallway it not a pedestal and you, "brotha" are not any taller than the gum on my shoe. Also, if you're "go'in to class man," fucking go, there is no need for a five minute secret hand shake, ass slapping "yeah man, bounce wit'me later man," spiel. When you finally "roll" to class, pull your pants up over your boxers, you are not attractive regardless your mere attempt to show off your body hair and beer belly. And when you walk, save your fucking get-up-in-the-morning-to-practice stride and pick up your fucking feet; I assure you, the "sistas" aren't drooling over you. When I pass you, do not check out my ass, or follow me, or treat me like the last "sista" that ignored your disrespectful social imitation. Do not ask for my number, my name or ask "whatch ya do'win lata?" because I will not be "do'win" you.
Sincerely, the white lesbian.
Here is an excerpt from my poetry -
what skin so soft not so secret i sweat whispered judgments thus can not interpret between voiceless patrons with numbers decor more beauty walk about the corridor
before me no shade inside thee all shame fore personal perception my reflection need not seem the same
but glamour within that not matter to him or she that i follow light me a candlewick gain myself a shadow reassure i am not hallow
stabilize what purity security sought previously fore i was born but was i born pretty.
Re: Nice to meet you.a_useful_idiotMay 9 2005, 22:38:26 UTC
Ever so nice to meet you.
I find myself not writing with any kind of passion these days... it seems that's gone from me... for now anyway. Thank you for sharing these bits with me. I went to your LJ and well... I'm going to add you. You seem to be the sort that I enjoy spending time around. :)
See, now I'm sad because I enjoy reading your posts. I'm stuck here in Buffalo with two full time jobs and three part time. I have had a lengthy post-in-the-process on private for a week now and I have been meaning to get back and finish it so my dearest friends on LJ know what is going on in my life. It has been awhile, I know. It has also been too long since I've had the opportunity to sincerely comment on entries from those would matter the most to me here. I apologize for being nonexistent. I also promise you and myself that I will be updating within the following week.
Dear Penis'z in the hallway,
When I am trying to get to class, move your cocky selves to one side of the hallway or the other, not in the middle; the center of the hallway it not a pedestal and you, "brotha" are not any taller than the gum on my shoe. Also, if you're "go'in to class man," fucking go, there is no need for a five minute secret hand shake, ass slapping "yeah man, bounce wit'me later man," spiel. When you finally "roll" to class, pull your pants up over your boxers, you are not attractive regardless your mere attempt to show off your body hair and beer belly. And when you walk, save your fucking get-up-in-the-morning-to-practice stride and pick up your fucking feet; I assure you, the "sistas" aren't drooling over you. When I pass you, do not check out my ass, or follow me, or treat me like the last "sista" that ignored your disrespectful social imitation. Do not ask for my number, my name or ask "whatch ya do'win lata?" because I will not be "do'win" you.
Sincerely,
the white lesbian.
Here is an excerpt from my poetry -
what skin so soft not so secret
i sweat whispered judgments
thus can not interpret
between voiceless patrons
with numbers decor
more beauty
walk about the corridor
before me no shade
inside thee all shame
fore personal perception
my reflection
need not seem the same
but glamour within
that not matter to him
or she that i follow
light me a candlewick
gain myself a shadow
reassure i am not hallow
stabilize what purity
security sought previously
fore i was born
but was i born
pretty.
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I find myself not writing with any kind of passion these days... it seems that's gone from me... for now anyway. Thank you for sharing these bits with me. I went to your LJ and well... I'm going to add you.
You seem to be the sort that I enjoy spending time around.
:)
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rest easy ~
S.
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