Showing posts with label venting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label venting. Show all posts

Monday, February 8, 2010

Happy New Years!!!!!

Happy New Year to my Followers...
(Yea, Yea, I know that I am late but you love me anyways...)


I know that I have been M.I.A lately. Trust me, it was for my own development as an artist and person. I have grown... a lot. Still, I have not learned how to "tuck that stinger." (Umm yeah, I still gets down like that. ) So let's start the year off right...

*Steps up and taps mike*


Could someone shine the light on the Bitch down front.....?
Who are you looking around at... I am talking about you. Yes ma'am... you.
You are the lowest of all creation. When I look at you I cringe.
It is women like you who give the rest of us a bad name.
You are a sorry ass, lying, uneducated, piece of maggot shit and I hope you you go
play blindfolded in 5:00pm Atlanta traffic.

*Clears throat* That is all! *Drops mike and Exits Stage Right*

Signed,

MrzNikki


Wednesday, January 7, 2009

Lady Venting...

Damn, this shyt annoys me
I am sick, sick, sick,...
and where I am not sick,
I am tired.

Sick and tired of being a ladi.

What I really want, is to be seduced...
Mentally fucked and sent on my way.
Find me someone who can rape my mind
with eroticism and dirty words.

While the list is being made,
Find me someone who is not
afraid of a little rough sex...
That doesn't think that because
I want my pussi pleased that I am
a harlot.

Find me someone who is not
afraid to drink of my cup,
and get intoxicated with me.

While you are at it...
is there someone who is not
afraid of commitment,

The joys of family,

Enjoyment to one another,

Someone who is not afraid
of the truth...and that actually
would prefer the truth to any lie.

Find me someone who is in love
with life but that person to share
it with is missing.

Find me that person that creeps,
up on me like a thief in the night.
Poised and ready to steal my love...

Wednesday, December 31, 2008

Venting...




You know nothing about me,

and don't let my looks be deceiving,


You see a young Southern Lady,

When I am really a Bitch on Wheels.


Remember one thing that looks one

way can always be another,

And everything that glitters

here, you harlot, it is gold.


I will never make a promise that I can't keep,

and the word "idle" is not even in my vocab.


So don't be looking for "idle" threats...

Everything that I say is a promise,

whether for "Now or Later".

With that being said...

Let us have a formal introduction...

My name is Ms. Alfreda N. Whatley, in

which I am called Fre for short.


I am 5'10, 145 pounds and hail from

right here in Atlanta, Georgia, and please...

No, I am not black and my favorite color is pink.



So just remember, when you speak my name,

Or make reference to me... I am more than just

a little girl.



I have a name and furthermore, I hope that my

name tastes like shit in....your.... mouth.


Because, I am that itch that will not go way,

That constant pain in the side...


Finally, we have that understanding.

and now you know a little about me,

I am not nor ever will I be a little girl~


Address me by my name or address

me personally or put on your big

girl panties and shut the hell up.

And with that... I am out this mutha-