“Say What I Mean, Mean What I Say”

When women talk, Most men just block

Understandable when all you hear is bawk bawk bawk

Why listen? She doesn’t Say what she means

Expected to decipher And somehow glean

What’s going on in her head? Anything?

Why so many words? To say nothing at all

Spare me your speech It has no meaning

What it is you want? A big fat brawl?

Quit beating the bush Get down to biz

Please be honest and Tell it like it is


I say what I mean, I mean what I say

Expect the truth, won’t tolerate grey

Won’t lie or use double speak

Must be some sort of freak

If I fuck up, I fess up

Won’t point the finger

Put you through the ringer

Not two faced, I’ve got but one,

I say what I mean, I mean what I say

As long as we speak true, we’ll be okay

Won’t cheat, nor allow reruns

Hate the games they play

Blame him, Blame her…  all day

Can’t we just meet halfway?

I will never tell you what you want to hear

To get what I want, Why fake tears?

Spin webs? Pump your ego?

If that’s what you need

Sorry amigo, I’m not that girl

I only speak the truth,
If you want fake

You’d better just go away

I Don’t Lie, then cover it up

Get all caught up until I’m stuck

Guarantee I won’t make You chase your tail

I am so blunt You may call me a c%*t

Think like a guy, But look like a girl

What every man wants, I am real

Watch football, can fix almost anything

Sexy but I don’t do bling bling

The perfect catch but Don’t fish for compliments

Will never ask you If this makes my butt look big

©Stacy M Price 2013 (Malibuninja.blogspot.com & Malibuninja.wordpress.com)


Hi, I'm Stacy! I'm an Über Geek! Also a Mom, Artist, Craftsman, Writer, Fixer of all Things Broken, Caregiver! Professionally I am also a Notary, Certified Notary Signing Agent, Mortgage Banker (Licensed Loan Originator), Certified QuickBooks Bookkeeper, Small Business Consultant and Small Business Owner! Some call me "Malibu Ninja", "The Spiller", "Spacey", "Angel" or "Turbo"; Around family I answer to "Stace", "Ra-Stacy", "Susie", "Sue-Stacy" or "Hey You" but in all reality my name is Stacy Price (like The Price is Right). I list out a bunch of titles or labels (above) in a feeble attempt to describe myself but, I am much more than those labels.. First and foremost, I'm a Mom to Jamison, an amazingly intelligent 7 year old who astounds me every day with his wit, charm and outlandish smarts. He is in 2nd grade this year and is growing too quickly for my taste! I am human, I live on earth, I have a complex and often scattered mind with far too many thoughts running, jumping and screaming at the same time (ADHD, OCD or maybe some other acronym??)! I have lived an interesting life so far, learned many skills and even more lessons, mostly the hard way. I have earned my stripes and all my battle scars, I wear them proudly. I have plenty of good stories to tell and I undoubtedly will acquire many more in the colorful years ahead. People either hate me or they love me, not many fall in between. I am like the tazmanian devil, hard to handle! I am opinionated, expressive, artistic, loud and proud! Each day I will be bold, sometimes offensive but I will always be myself and my freak flag will be flying high until the day I die! Bragging rights I worked with a whole department full of Rocket Scientists (LITERALLY) and held my own intellectually (learned quite a bit too!) at the University of Washington Aeronautical & Astronautical Department of Engineering! I was told I could never have children (due to health problems) although it was risky and a huge challenge I survived having my son who is the most wonderful gift anyone could ask for!

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