March 31, 2010
Inspiration
March 30, 2010
What a Blessing!
Our child turned 3 years old on March 13th. It’s no doubt we spoil him. I know there are some who cringe when I call him our child. “She has no idea what having a child is really like. She’s in for a big surprise!” Well I just have to stick my nose up to that and leave you to your superior lives.
I know I talk a lot about him on here but I’m not sure if I’ve even explained exactly why?
He came into our lives during a very difficult time. It was right after my first miscarriage. (This is totally off the subject but I can’t ever spell that damn word, thank God for spell check when I choose to use it.) Tyrone found him from this great family who lives in Roosevelt. Yes we got him from a breeder. For you liberal freaks you can just chill out alright? I’m not a big breeder supporter and we have chosen not to breed Frederick even though he is papered and a great looking boston for a male. We know we could make some decent money on the side but we have chosen not to go that route. We also haven’t had him fixed yet but the only sex he gets is with Mr. Bo Jangles when we’re at my family’s house and he is in fact fixed so I think we’re safe. I’ve had a few safe sex conversations with Fred to hold him off till we can afford to have him fixed. It honestly just has not been a priority but definitely is in the plans. This isn’t what I wanted to talk about.
Frederick is our little angel and even more so now since he survived being bulldozed by a car. He honestly is lucky to be alive – we are lucky to still have him here. He filled a very huge void we were feeling when we lost our first baby. By the time we lost our second baby he was ready to ride in on his steed and rescue our wounded hearts. He feels our pain and knows when to lick our tears. He is not oblivious or selfish. He is our constant companion and we wouldn’t have it any other way. I will give the world to anyone or anything that comes in to my life and blesses it the way that he does.
So for all you naysayer’s – you can suck it.
Weekly Confessional
March 29, 2010
Our weekend
Spring is Here!
March 26, 2010
Lyriks I am Liking
I don’t have Hazel colored eyes. Mine are the color of my grandparent’s and my mother’s – various shades of blue.
Regardless.
I love the lyrics to this song.
Completely random.
But this is how I roll ya know?
Since being introduced to The Darkness I have grown so much in love with them. They are so fun. They started off as a Queen cover band because the lead singer sounds so much like Freddie Mercury. How can you go wrong with that?
Hazel Eyes – The Darkness
I hail from the flatlands of East Anglia
A town that once could boast prosperity
She had trekked for many moons from a land afar
But the cruel nets had emptied the northen sea
And she said "hoots, I cannae get back tae me hoos in bonny Scotland"
Girl with the hazel eyes - Aaaaah!
Girl with the hazel eyes - Aaaaah!
The elements had taken their toll on her
Her face was weather beaten and her hair greasy
I had never seen a set of eyes more hazeler
And a tear did fall as she looked up at me
And she said "hoots, I cannae get back tae me hoos in bonny Scotland"
Girl with the hazel eyes - Aaaaah!
Girl with the hazel eyes - Aaaaah!
I shall travel with thee
For to see your folks in Scotland
With their blessing, on one knee
I shall ask for your left hand
Girl with the hazel eyes - Aaaaah!
Girl with the hazel eyes - Aaaaah!
Girl with the hazel eyes - Aaaaah!
Girl with the hazel eyes - Aaaaah!
I shall travel with thee
For to see your folks in Scotland
With their blessing, on one knee
I shall ask for your left hand
March 25, 2010
DIY Banner
Ready to Rip out of my Skin
I do.
But then I picture myself crawling out of myself and I get a little creeped out because my brain instantly goes to blood, guts and all.
BUT if I kept it clean, I could imagine a part of myself that is ready to be retired, peaking out of my forearm. Peaking out to say good bye; leaving it in the past.
Growing.
Maturing.
Moving on.
Live
Have Fun
Remember
Move on
-My life quote.
I shared my life quote with a friend recently. She liked the framed piece I did for my dinning area so I decided to do one for her. I like hers better than the one I did for myself. I think I’ll update mine in the future sometime.
It was easy to do, all you need is an old frame, paint and a printer.
DIY necklaces
March 24, 2010
Inhale. Exhale.
They're just bloated.
They're just bloated.
They're just bloated.
They're just bloated.
They're just bloated.
They're just bloated.
They're just bloated.
THEY. ARE. JUST. BLOATED.
Ok I feel a little better now. Re-reading this helps.
March 23, 2010
Sweat It Out Summer Mixtape
I woke up from a dream the other night where I was this dope underground DJ and this playlist was rockin’ in the background. It was weird seeing Obama there chillin’ with a drink in his hand and Pee Wee Herman was there too – not a bad break dancer either.
Also - since it was 63 degrees on Sunday I have been itchin' for Summer and this mixt is just the thing to get me in the mood.
Horchata – vampire weekend (This is my happy song right now)
Mr. Jones – Counting Crows (I am not the biggest CC fan but this song always puts a smile on my face and will forever do so)
No More Hot Dogs – Hasil Adkins (Best laughing song every)
The Realest Ni**az – 50 cent/B.I.G. (I am DEFINITELY too white to listen to this but I love it)
Breaking it Up – Lykke Li
What I Got – Sublime -
Dress You Up – Madonna
Leader of the Pack – Mapei
Hazel Eyes – The Darkness (let your hair down with this one)
Quiet Dog – Mos Def
Alive – P.O.D.
Vicious – Lou Reed
Pig – Sparklehorse
Closer – Small Town Trap (unreleased)
Gifted – NASA (ft. kanye, santogold, lykke li)
Amber – 311
Sweet Dogs – Trolle//Siebenhaar
The Healer – Erykah Badu
Breathe – Erasure
Created a Monster – B.o.B
Gangsters – The Specials
Skip Divided – Thom Yorke (modeselektor remix)
Hey Soul Sister – Train (their songs don’t the lead singers voice justice – it is SO good)
Imma Be – B.E.P. (I could care less if these guys sold-out I love them)
Stuck in the Middle with You – Gerry Rafferty
Before this list gets too out of control I will stop right here, enjoy.
Weekly Confessional
This past weekend was probably only the third time I’ve used them and I’ve had them for at least a year now. It is pretty nice when you do use them, they fit more groceries and you don’t have to worry about the handles breaking unless you’re carrying around Volvos in them which wouldn’t surprise me if some yuppie tried that.
For the life of me I can’t seem to remember to take them inside.
Plus when I’m with the Hub I have to decide whether or not I want to listen to him bitch about them. He thinks only hippies use them.
Have I mentioned how much he hates the smell of patchouli? He goes into convulsions when he’s around it. It’s quite humorous.
I have a theory on yuppies & hippies; yuppies are hippies with money.