"Live for the dream.
Follow thy dream.
Beautiful dreamer."
Smile like that. Dream like that. I love me like that.
Finally, life is on track. Usain Bolt in this mess.
Mizz Yeezoh is in that place.
That place of ecstasy.
That place of contentment.
That place where I'm constantly reminiscing about my 'dem days' (those days).
Speaking of those days....
*heavy sigh*
How I wish I was 10 years old again. Playing any and everything with my brothers. Of course, my older brother had to be the best at everything while I being the 'girl' got the worst roles.
WWF: Shawn Michaels
Football: Ryan Giggs ( and boy did he play the 'ardest. Cheez.)
Freestlyle: Biggie
while I was the Undertaker, Referee and Mase respectively. #uberDead.
Fun stuff. Nice times. Great things.
Opposite of Adults.
Only if life were one frigging never ending party where I got to wear frocks (not the 'scratchy scratchy' ones), and paint with all the lovely colours of the wind. Lets not forget the running across the field with a basket. This horribly mushy picture wouldn't be complete without the running across the field, what do I think? Or what do YOU think, seeing as I'm talking to no one in particular.
Oh no no no.
One must be responsible and go to work and bring home the bacon, cheese, eggs and gin. Or Malibu in my case. I love love love Malibu. So yum a drink. (who cares? No one asked.)
And to make things worse, Lagos Callous Company (LCC) has struck. Whoopteedoo! Lets all lay golden eggs and have such a nice time. Or lets have a double shot of coffee and Richie Spice.
Yes. A cure for my temporary insanity.
In the words of the infamous Grenade : Who Don Crase don Quaze.
SO! Back to work.
One final note to myself and anyone who might have mustered the strength to read this much: I am beautiful. Spirit, body and soul. I am blessed beyond belief. I'm not perfect, and NO, I'm not so close to perfect I can taste it. But I am a piece of something exquisite and wonderful. And thats just fine by me. If you don't quite agree... Have a peck at my wobbly tush!
Yours in musing,
xXx
Yeye Oh.
