“Bag Lady”

Bag lady you gone hurt your back
Dragging all them bags like that
I guess nobody ever told you
All you must hold on to
Is you, is you, is you

One day all them bags gone get in your way
One day all them bags gone get in your way
I said one day all them bags gone get in your way
One Day all them bags gone get in your way

So pack light
Pack light
Pack light

Ooh ooh

Bag lady you gone miss your bus
You can’t hurry up
Cause you got too much stuff
When they see you comin
Niggas take off runnin
From you it’s true oh yes they do

One day he gone say you crowdin my space
One day he gone say you crowdin my space
I said one day he gone say you crowdin my space
One day he gone say you crowdin my space

So pack light
Pack light
Pack light
Ooh ooh

Girl I know sometimes it’s hard
And we can’t let go
Oh when someone hurts you oh so bad inside
You can’t deny it you can’t stop crying

So oh, oh, oh

If you start breathin
Then you won’t believe it
You’ll feel so much better
(So much better baby)

Bag lady

Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go
Ooh, ooh
Girl you don’t need it

I betcha love can make it better
Betcha love can make it better
Betcha love can make it better
(Need someone to love you right)

Betcha love can make it better
(I betcha love, betcha love)

Betcha love can make it better
Betcha love can make it better
Betcha love can make it better
Betcha love can make it better
(I betcha love, betcha love)

Betcha love can make it better
(I betcha love, I betcha love, oh)

Betcha love can make it better
Betcha love can make it better

(Oh…)
Betcha love can make it better…

Bag lady, hmm
Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go
Girl you don’t need that, hmm

- Erykah Badu, “Mama’s Gun”

If you’ve ever wondered why I’ve referred to the troll commenter “Bag Lady” as “Bag Lady”, well, now you know. The Woman’s got ISSUES. Clearly, she’s been deeply hurt, not just by her failed marriage but so too by her failed relationships-relationships in which she keeps attracting interracial, inter-ethnic and inter-cultural conflict. She’s White, and possibly has what some have called “White Trash” in her family.

And she won’t let it go.

She uses a plethora of screen names but the commentary’s always the same-a vengeful, bitter tone towards just about any Man who attempts to better himself by availing himself of Game. Regardless as to my own personal stance or that of others who think along the same lines as I do, nevertheless she’s relentless in finding the time to specifically coming here to derail comment threads.

She is so deeply offended by Game, that she can find time for nothing else in her life, other than to come here, up until now one of the few places she hadn’t been blocked or banned from commenting on, to discuss it. She’s a frequent cackler over at Lady Raine’s blog, and that alone should tell one everything you need to know about her. Send her a postcard from me, telling her I said Hi!

There have been calls for her ouster, both online and off. And initially, I’ve resisted such calls, because I tend to be against banning in general. But all rules have exceptions, and Bag Lady is exceptional.

So, I hereby announce her ouster. She has left me no choice, given her repeated actions.

The place is beginning to smell better already.

Ahhhh…

Bag Lady,
Your tired, failed, racist, insecure, issue-addled, flat arse has just been adjourned…

The Obsidian