Happy Badu Day! & Link Love

If you know me, then you will know how much me and my E-Posse stan for Erykah Badu! Today's her birthday, I will celebrate by posting my favorite Erykah song... enjoy




"I Want You"



Link Love:

Another post E-Posse post and string of comments dedicated to E. Badu: Ho Shit

Also check out my interview and feature at AIN HD: Honorable Discourse

Check out my favorite blog in the world (but I am biased, lol): Cubicle Crusaders and check out a slept on post Poker and the decision making process.

And E-Posse member, PBG's new nail polish blog: 52 Flavors , it is very dope

And just for good measure, I guess, *side-eye* go check out Luvvie's blog: Awesomely Luvvie for lots of laughter and ignance...

Sugary Ho-sh*t

Since ho-sh*t and Erykah Badu have been a running theme as of late, I'll keep the party going with a lovely live Erykah performance of "Honey" and a haiku entitled "Can't Wait Til' You Get Back to NC" (The title is longer than the damn haiku, but I dont'care, dis here my juke joint blog.)



missing my honey
has me thinking of ho-sh*t
and it isn't sweet

Ho-Sh*t

The following poem used to get so much crowd love at open mics. And after a super extra special IM convo with my e-sistas Luvvie, Overit, and PBG last night about various types of "ho-sh*t", I thought it was inappropriate.... (By the way I don't think I have ever laughed so hard in my life talking to those fooltastic negresses) Here ya go:


"Committed……."

You probably think I ought be committed for not wanting commitment;

Commitment to a partner

Commitment to an objective

Even commitment to this poem…

* sigh *

I heard love was blind, but I realized my love had double vision

Plagued with astigmatism and indecision…

No depth perception,

Things were closer than they appeared,

And I backed up into conflict before I knew it…

Making innocent victims think they had fallen head over heels

But in reality I just knocked them over on their heads……

Falling crazy in love but they were really schizophrenic in lust,

Buying delusions of trust,

But is it my fault my love has multiple personalities?

And frequent casualties,

Not that I take love casually,

But my free spirit doesn’t move cautiously…..

Is it wrong that sometimes I feel like a nut, sometimes I feel like 3 or 4?

Sometimes my soul just wants a mate for the night,

Oh but that makes me a whore, right???

NO, on the contrary,

it means I don’t subscribe to this psychosis called monogamy,

Because love is not one dimensional,

And I refuse to try to make it tangible,

Just enjoy what it brings, that is my commitment………