Either/Or motha fucka! Either/Or! And My Witness of Being.

 I smile at my wife oft times. She makes me smile. 

And that is a good thang my Dear Sweet Sistsas and Brothas! 

A real good thing!

But let's not talk bout my wife. 

Let's talk bout me. 

And the way she thinks of me.

She's a hard case.

When I think she mad, she ain't. 

When I think she great, she ain't....

But let me tell yo sorry Black ass a lil som'ehn, som'ehn.

I like that shit!

Don't know why but it is perplexing to me, how I with everyone else I have worked with, grown up with...I'm not readin the shit right with her...

I like that shit too! 

But what I know bout that motha fucka!

She either goin ta say unda Our Father and to the few humans showin up when this Bitch punches my last light out, "I liked that motha fucka!"

Or,

"Shit! Whatchall waitin fo motha fuckas? Let's put that bitch in the ground!"

And I like that shit too! 

My Dear Sweet sistas and Brothas!...

(Peace! More to come...)