In dog years, I’m dead. ~Author Unknown
Feeling old today.
I got up with Taylor when he got his first call and was wandering thru the house naked.
I have lumps. And bumps. I have wrinkles. My hips aren’t sweet, curvy and voluptuous things anymore… they’re just big hips. My boobs will never sit perky upon my chest again. Things sag and bag and it’s all quite horrible.
But I am clever. At times witty and smart. And age has brought a calm, a peace and a contentment I never had when I was young and perky so…
I suppose it’s a fair tradeoff.
“This is how I look without makeup
And with no bra my ninny’s sag down low
My hair ain’t never hung down to my shoulders
And it might not grow
Ya’ never know
But I’m clever when I bust a rhyme
I’m cleva always on ya’ mind
She’s cleva and I really wanna grow
But why come you’re the last to know?
I got a little pot in my belly
So now a days my figure ain’t so fly
My dress ain’t cost nothin’ but seven dollars
But I made it fly
And I’ll tell ya why
But I’m clever when I bust a rhyme
I’m cleva always on ya’ mind
She’s cleva and I really wanna grow
But why come I’m the last to know?”
~Cleva – Erykah Badu
And with no bra my ninny’s sag down low
My hair ain’t never hung down to my shoulders
And it might not grow
Ya’ never know
But I’m clever when I bust a rhyme
I’m cleva always on ya’ mind
She’s cleva and I really wanna grow
But why come you’re the last to know?
I got a little pot in my belly
So now a days my figure ain’t so fly
My dress ain’t cost nothin’ but seven dollars
But I made it fly
And I’ll tell ya why
But I’m clever when I bust a rhyme
I’m cleva always on ya’ mind
She’s cleva and I really wanna grow
But why come I’m the last to know?”
~Cleva – Erykah Badu
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