Im Grateful For...
~the Creator, THANK YOU, for allowing me another day to enjoy the splendor of LIFE. seeing the sun shine, hear the birds sing while breathing the air...is a beautiful thing!
~Cookie,just being herself and NOT wanting a baby sister..cause she enjoys being the only babygirl.can you say....SPOILED!
~ the Parents, being very understanding about my position in life at the moment. i cant thank them enough for their support, patience and continued love. i am truly BLESSED with them.
~Steph,knowing somebody with last minute Jill Scott tickets! Friendship is a beautiful thing.
~seeing Jill Scott live. it was awesome experience and a great way to start celebrating my B-DAY.
~April 2, another B-Day is right around the corner.
~a conversation that cleared the air about previous pain while strengthening a friendship. im glad that it happened, regardless of the time.
~being loved by family and friends regardless of life mistakes, is a blessing.
~the smiles and thank you's from customers, who mean it, makes the job easier.
~late night board games session on IM, i miss them.
~those that continue to surf the waves of emotions that is this blog. THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU.
Aries Love....to ALL the Aries.
~the Creator, THANK YOU, for the blessings seen and those unseen. prayers granted and those ungranted...YOU KNOW WHATS BEST FOR ME!
ONELOVE
Friday, March 28, 2008
Monday, March 24, 2008
My Earth Day and Eric Roberson
yo, come kick it with a brother for his Earth Day (im turning 29, April 2nd) and enjoy the sounds of Eric Roberson.
its gonna be FIYAH!!!
Thursday, March 20, 2008
Grateful List...Thursday Edition
im grateful for
the Creator - Allowing me another day of his/her most beautiful creation, LIFE!
Cookie - those days when she allows herself to once again, be Daddy's Little girl!
the Parents - glad i was able to help them. it falls very short of what they have done for me!
patience - in life and at work.
the Bucket - i believe the engine is going out but im grateful for the two months of freedom.
poets and poetry - dont know where the Thin Mint Cookie piece came from but im glad it did.
Hope - that more words will come.
IM's & text msgs - laughter, laughter and more laughter!
faith - in life and at work.
the 3 - the three that still take the time to read and reply to this dribble, i call a blog. THANK YOU
the Creator - blessings seen and those unsee. answered prayers and those not. YOU KNOW whats best for ME!
the Creator - Allowing me another day of his/her most beautiful creation, LIFE!
Cookie - those days when she allows herself to once again, be Daddy's Little girl!
the Parents - glad i was able to help them. it falls very short of what they have done for me!
patience - in life and at work.
the Bucket - i believe the engine is going out but im grateful for the two months of freedom.
poets and poetry - dont know where the Thin Mint Cookie piece came from but im glad it did.
Hope - that more words will come.
IM's & text msgs - laughter, laughter and more laughter!
faith - in life and at work.
the 3 - the three that still take the time to read and reply to this dribble, i call a blog. THANK YOU
the Creator - blessings seen and those unsee. answered prayers and those not. YOU KNOW whats best for ME!
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
Girl Scout Thin Mint Cookies
Dont ask me where this came from....i was sitting down and it just came out. funny how i havent been moved to write the "other" four hundred pieces going through my head but this could this....oh yea, this is a rough draft!!
my dearest Girl Scout Thin Mint Cookies
once again,our time together is done
as you fade away for another year
i shall forever savor the taste
of the last crumb
of the last bite
of the last cookie
that lasted only seconds
once the sweetness was placed
into the black hole of my mouth
awaking sleeping taste buds
from dreams of green boxes filled with
Girl Scout Thin Mint Cookies
doom was inevitable
here, cookies come in but dont come out
well, at least NOT the way they entered
forgive me, for having a ravines appetite
when it come to the chocolate goodness
that is you, the Girl Scout Thin Mint Cookie
let Mike McGee, have his chocolate pudding
you, my little treasure in the emerald green box
are the delectable addiction, one refuses to kick
it matters not
the pounds you add to my midsection
the teeth your consumption causes to rot
or the time spent in the bathroom, when i should be working
never mind the nine dollars used to purchase the
three extra boxes of you
were originally meant for my gas tank
for i would gladly be stranded on a desolate stretch of highway
as long as im assured of the comforting taste of you
i quiver with the delight of a child awaiting Christmas,
just thinking about you and i alone
comforting each other
i find myself staring lovingly at the cookies cradled in my palms
as if they, the Girl Scout Thin Mint Cookies
were the holy grail....of cookies
as if by somehow ingesting you
the answers to life's questions will be revealed
with each crunch
i would know WHY, the earth rotates
why grass is green and the sky blue
instead of the other way around
i would know WHY, all the great religions are divided
even though they REALLY believe in the same God
i would know WHY, some actually believe little Wayne
to be a great MC
for the reason of this madness, escapes me
There is no remorse for the thoughts,
lingering in my heart
to take your ingredients, to a third world country
where poorly paid laborers, would work from sunrise to sunset
to create you my version of you,
a bootleg version of the Girl Scout Thin Mint Cookie
just as long as i could consume that
circular disc of chocolate coated mint bliss
causing my eye to fill with the dew of desire
tongue to drip with the saliva of anticipation
at the expectation of tasting you
my desire shall not wane, even as my shadow expands
from a thin Copasetic Soul to a Copasetic Soul version of a bloated Elvis
Once a year, is not enough time for us to be together
the depths of our relationship is never fulfilled
finding ecstacy is but a mere fleeting fantasy of want
I have no regrets, you offered a soothing month of peace
to the great 'taste buds, stomach war"
i know that if Girl Scout Thin Mint Cookies had been available,
George Bush, would not have sought a war
terror alert levels would have been at their lowest level, chocolate
and CEO's would find their bottom lines to be fine,
ending the outsourcing of jobs to foreign countries
I believe with all my heart,
it is NOT the much maligned Illuminati seeking world domination
Its is the sinister, seemingly innocent, organization called The Girl Scouts
for only someone truly evil would offer a people a taste of heaven
through a cookie, sold in a green box one month out of a year
eghilliard,2008
bunny's boy publishing
all rights reserved
my dearest Girl Scout Thin Mint Cookies
once again,our time together is done
as you fade away for another year
i shall forever savor the taste
of the last crumb
of the last bite
of the last cookie
that lasted only seconds
once the sweetness was placed
into the black hole of my mouth
awaking sleeping taste buds
from dreams of green boxes filled with
Girl Scout Thin Mint Cookies
doom was inevitable
here, cookies come in but dont come out
well, at least NOT the way they entered
forgive me, for having a ravines appetite
when it come to the chocolate goodness
that is you, the Girl Scout Thin Mint Cookie
let Mike McGee, have his chocolate pudding
you, my little treasure in the emerald green box
are the delectable addiction, one refuses to kick
it matters not
the pounds you add to my midsection
the teeth your consumption causes to rot
or the time spent in the bathroom, when i should be working
never mind the nine dollars used to purchase the
three extra boxes of you
were originally meant for my gas tank
for i would gladly be stranded on a desolate stretch of highway
as long as im assured of the comforting taste of you
i quiver with the delight of a child awaiting Christmas,
just thinking about you and i alone
comforting each other
i find myself staring lovingly at the cookies cradled in my palms
as if they, the Girl Scout Thin Mint Cookies
were the holy grail....of cookies
as if by somehow ingesting you
the answers to life's questions will be revealed
with each crunch
i would know WHY, the earth rotates
why grass is green and the sky blue
instead of the other way around
i would know WHY, all the great religions are divided
even though they REALLY believe in the same God
i would know WHY, some actually believe little Wayne
to be a great MC
for the reason of this madness, escapes me
There is no remorse for the thoughts,
lingering in my heart
to take your ingredients, to a third world country
where poorly paid laborers, would work from sunrise to sunset
to create you my version of you,
a bootleg version of the Girl Scout Thin Mint Cookie
just as long as i could consume that
circular disc of chocolate coated mint bliss
causing my eye to fill with the dew of desire
tongue to drip with the saliva of anticipation
at the expectation of tasting you
my desire shall not wane, even as my shadow expands
from a thin Copasetic Soul to a Copasetic Soul version of a bloated Elvis
Once a year, is not enough time for us to be together
the depths of our relationship is never fulfilled
finding ecstacy is but a mere fleeting fantasy of want
I have no regrets, you offered a soothing month of peace
to the great 'taste buds, stomach war"
i know that if Girl Scout Thin Mint Cookies had been available,
George Bush, would not have sought a war
terror alert levels would have been at their lowest level, chocolate
and CEO's would find their bottom lines to be fine,
ending the outsourcing of jobs to foreign countries
I believe with all my heart,
it is NOT the much maligned Illuminati seeking world domination
Its is the sinister, seemingly innocent, organization called The Girl Scouts
for only someone truly evil would offer a people a taste of heaven
through a cookie, sold in a green box one month out of a year
eghilliard,2008
bunny's boy publishing
all rights reserved
Monday, March 10, 2008
For the Lauryn Hill fans...
New music, old music? some of it sounds good.
http://www.datpiff.com/Lauryn-Hill-Columbia-Records-The-Re-Education-of-L-mid8569.html
copy and paste..
onelove
Saturday, March 08, 2008
Dru Hill back together again....for a minute!!
this is crazy....Dru Hill reunites, then breaks up and has a fight, all within an hour!
the Oscar for best staged performance goes too.....
DRU HILL!!
the Oscar for best staged performance goes too.....
DRU HILL!!
Wednesday, March 05, 2008
Grateful List
This week, im extra special grateful for
~the Creator, for giving me another day to enjoy LIFE! It is an honor to enjoy the most beautiful creation of all.
~Cookie, asking me to take her shopping...that lead to McDonalds...that lead to a snowball fight! it felt good to have my baby back for a couple of hours!
~Malik, after waiting eight years, i finally got to see my son. so stunned was i, that the only words my mouth could gather were "Whats Up"...so sad.
~His mother, for coming back to exchange numbers with me....and then sending me pictures of him.
~my sisters & friends, send me congrats text messages....and sharing in my joy!
~the Bucket, being able to TAKE Cookie shopping....
~being able to text message again. oh how i missed it.
~Que, opening her home for Spokens Earth Day party...it was kewl to be around good friend, good food and good music. we laughed, showed pics of our kids, played cards and danced. thank you Spoken and Que for inviting me!!!
~Seeing my poetic brother Marc Marcel....and him tell me to get off my azz instead of waiting on others to put a cd together.
~the Creator, for blessings seen and those unseen. prayers answered and those not..YOU KNOW WHATS BEST FOR ME!
~the Creator, for giving me another day to enjoy LIFE! It is an honor to enjoy the most beautiful creation of all.
~Cookie, asking me to take her shopping...that lead to McDonalds...that lead to a snowball fight! it felt good to have my baby back for a couple of hours!
~Malik, after waiting eight years, i finally got to see my son. so stunned was i, that the only words my mouth could gather were "Whats Up"...so sad.
~His mother, for coming back to exchange numbers with me....and then sending me pictures of him.
~my sisters & friends, send me congrats text messages....and sharing in my joy!
~the Bucket, being able to TAKE Cookie shopping....
~being able to text message again. oh how i missed it.
~Que, opening her home for Spokens Earth Day party...it was kewl to be around good friend, good food and good music. we laughed, showed pics of our kids, played cards and danced. thank you Spoken and Que for inviting me!!!
~Seeing my poetic brother Marc Marcel....and him tell me to get off my azz instead of waiting on others to put a cd together.
~the Creator, for blessings seen and those unseen. prayers answered and those not..YOU KNOW WHATS BEST FOR ME!
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