I'm on some Random RBW ish...

I'm on some Random RBW ish...

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I haven't done a random post in a minute... so here goes:

Haven't had sex in 2009 yet. Haven't really had any desire to either. I think I'm going to take a slight sabbatical. At least go until March 31st.

Did you know they have machines that give it to you?

Fo real... if you are a chick that isn't all that into companionship or just can't find the one this might just be a great investment. It doesn't cheat, give you STD's, lie, and even comes in a nice little traveling case just in case you want to vacation together...lol.

I had a huge tell off session on my music blog last week. Go here if you missed it.

Why the hell do they hire foreigners for customer service positions? How the hell are you going to help me with my product if I can't understand wth you are saying... ugh!


I wonder what little Sasha was thinking in this pic.Probably something in the lines of "gosh his breath stinks, but mommy told me if I don't smile at the old white man that I'm going to get a whoopin"


And I would love to know what was going on here...lol?

Men and women a like are so lame. So I changed my myspace status last week about all the fine single black men in DC and that I was going to find my husband just so Semipro could see it. I know it was lame of me but I did it anyway. Why did he have to top it off by being more lame. He sent me a message saying... Oh you were in DC too... He wasn't anywhere near DC last weekend just wanted a response out of me like "why didn't you tell me you were going to be in town" or something like that. I didn't even give him the time of day.

I cooked today... I haven't cooked on a Sunday since before football season started...lol.

Thanks to the amazing writer Ericka Kendrick (If you don't have her book Confessions of a Rookie Cheerleader... do pick it up) who had a vision for a school project to do a black version of The View, I have learned to be comfortable on cam in a formal setting. Doing those random, me being silly videos on youtube is nothing to me, but I've always been intimidated by the bright light. Case and point... this disaster of a video of me interviewing D. Wade a couple years ago.

The reason my BA is in Broadcast Production... Everything behind the scenes, I never wanted to be on cam back in college and still don't but being in a group setting is making me fall in love with it. Knowing that all eyes aren't on me, knowing that if I jack something up I have someone there to make it all right. We've taped 2 episodes so far and the rest of the cast consists these 3 bloggers :

Janelle
Miss BB
Rashana

and we're about to bllloooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwww. The show is called SwagHER and I'll try to alert everyone when it will air on NYC public access and/or hopefully be able to get a copy of it to post to youtube for the people outside of the Tristate area.

Oh and since I mentioned D. Wade. Have you seen that article about him giving his soon to be ex-wife an STD and that he isn't the best father? I really really don't want to believe it. I met her before and she's quite the nutcase anyway... so I'm hoping its just a woman scorn trying to kick him in the butt on the way out and that none of it is true.


I still haven't received my W-2's from the World Wide Leader. They need to come on because I don't want to have to hurt nobody. Even though I know I'm probably not going to get much back.


Save the date... Thursday, February 12th @ 10pm... my next blogtalkradio show. So I want all the haters of Valentines day to get their ammunition ready to bash all the lovers in the world. Call in with your Valentines Day horror stories, and anything else you want to bring up to prove that this holiday is extremely overrated.


I really need to get in the Gym!


I haven't been myself lately. A lot on my mind. On some "Don't push me cuz I'm close to the edge, I'm trying not to lose my head" ish.


If a dude does you dirty, are his friends and relatives still off limits to date? I mean what if they were the ones whose shoulder you cried on and they knew all along that the dude was no good and was actually waiting for him to mess up so that you could finally see how great they were. Should you deprive yourself of someone that could be "the one" just because of some rule that may label you a slut even though you know you're not?


Why in college do they not have career counseling that consists of Recession proof jobs. I'm sure a lot of us would have picked different careers paths if they said hey... if anything happens to the economy you're going to be ish out of luck.


My boobs are growing! They aren't getting any closer so I still don't have any cleavage unless I'm rocking that Victoria Secret super plunge but they are gaining some circumference. My mom was a late bloomer though. She had 4 kids by the time she was my age and still small C boobs at that point. Somehow in the last 3 years this woman is a double D. I'm hoping I don't have the same fate because I wouldn't know what to do with them thangs...but a full C would be nice. Then maybe I can experience the joy of what it feels like to have a dude perform the motorboat...lol.


Don't you hate when people comment on a post asking a question that you answered in the post. They just blatantly told on themself that they didn't read the post.


I thought I wasn't going to leave NYC until the year I turned 30, but I think 2010 is going to be the year for the move. I'm sort of over NYC at this point. Right now Charlotte, NC and ATL are on the radar. Neither one of them made the list for Salary growth cities. The next 3 years are empire building for me though. I'm planning on not having to work for the man by the end of 2012.


The theme for 2009 at church is this is the YEAR OF LIVING. I've made a conscious decision that this is the year I'm going to develop a better me. The first step in that is to stop cursing. I've been trying to stop cussing for the last year, and although I have cut back substantially I still do it from time to time. I don't even know how I started cussing. My mom never cursed and my dad hardly ever did. My grandmother and great grandmother on my dad's side curse like I don't know what though. Even cursed while praying once...lol. Either way, by the end of 2009 I'm going to make an appoint to no longer have a potty mouth.

This picture is so gangsta... I love it!

Real Men Cry

I'm loving this new Tank song

IT'S HARD OUT HERE FOR A PIMP!