Monday, January 3, 2011

My Brother's Pants... lol




I was going out with a group of friends, but couldn't find anything to wear. So I went into my brother's closet and took his pants, and I paired it up with my gold and cream tube top. I was going for a grown and sexy look... and I think I got it. lol

Sunday, January 2, 2011

THIS MAN (original poem)


 

 

He walks around like the whole world is against him

He's angry and wants to destroy everything in his path
Some call him a "BAD BOY'

I CALL HIM disquieted

Believe it or not... I think its quit sexy
He gives me these piercing look, like i've done something awfully wrong.
Truthfully, it turns me on
Its something about him

He tells me what's on his mind, without sugar coding it
He notices his faults and tries to fix them
He calls me his ride or die chick

I CALL HIM salacious

Most people find him intimidating
His walk
The talk
The boys demeanor got these little girls tripping

I CALL HIM MY bond man

They say he's a womanizer
I say its a phase
He treats me like a Goddess
Though sometimes my female intuition tell me other wise...
I trust this man


I CALL HIM dog

I tell him he can shop as much as he wants (if u know what i mean)
As long as he don't bring nothing back.

The day he tries to play me... I will cut his balls off....

I CALL THIS reasonable...
I'm a girl... WELL NOT UR AVERAGE GIRL... what can i say

~MIATTA SANDY~