you seem familiar

photo by: kwesi abbensettsyou seem familiar it’s youthat future i moved out of the left lane forremoved the durag that blinded my third eye forto see the kids you always wantedthe yard they’d play inand the boys the girls would bring home that i’d hate with all my heartthey grow up so fasti grew up…

for vanity’s sake: and ridding fears:

so i’m starting this side note in the beginning on the blog. well…i guess it isn’t a side note – but an introduction: i was listening to robin thick(e)’s ‘lost without you’ and i came to the conclusion that it is perhaps the most arrogant song i’ve ever heard. don’t get me wrong, i thought…

saving africa’s witch children – dear idiots:

dear tiny – toya – bet – tyler perry & the ignorant: it’s 3:11am (at the start of this letter) – not sure what the end time will be or if it will ever come. a few minutes ago i decided to dedicate the next 49 minutes of my time to watching this documentary on…

slightly fucked up: poem 30

30 poems in 30 daysday 30: june 14, 2010(photography by kwesi abbensetts) slightly fucked up it’s slightly fucked up to say god slings dickbut i’m slightly fucked upthe vodka ain’t yet take effectand i’m eating skittles attempting to taste the rainbows on marsin search of space from fallen queens attempting to get drained by the…

Pirates Of The…Something

Dear Whomever Wants To Listen(Read, Really): At risk of sounding like a hater of many things, I’m writing this letter. Ironically, I’m writing to Otis Redding’s “I’ve Been Loving You Too Long (To Stop Now).” Prayerfully, I don’t have to explain irony to you. I spent the better half of 4am Thursday June 10, 2010…

there’s something about…

i’ve been slacking on the blog, doing a little bit of living. making sure my timeline and inbox are full of invitations and “let’s kick it” requests. so – if you’ve been keeping up with jones, you’d know i’m now located in new yawk city again. there’s something about getting home at 7:30am each morning…