<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 19 Dec 2024 03:26:05 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>in real life</category><category>music</category><category>life</category><category>happy-making thing of the day</category><category>love</category><category>update</category><category>art</category><category>lists</category><category>beauty</category><category>cupcakes</category><category>video</category><category>fat news</category><category>food</category><category>goals</category><category>personal</category><category>fashion</category><category>hair</category><category>hip hop</category><category>holiday</category><category>inner beauty</category><category>memories</category><category>poetry</category><category>quotes</category><category>rant</category><category>relationships</category><category>size</category><category>technology</category><category>why this blog?</category><category>2009 goals</category><category>accomplishments</category><category>anger</category><category>apologies</category><category>around the world</category><category>black love</category><category>black people</category><category>cupcakes and cuties</category><category>dating</category><category>detroit</category><category>discrimination</category><category>entertainment</category><category>family</category><category>fat</category><category>fat fashion</category><category>flashback</category><category>friends</category><category>hate</category><category>help</category><category>kanye west</category><category>link</category><category>movie</category><category>sadness</category><category>school</category><category>size acceptance</category><category>thankful</category><category>thoughts</category><category>travel</category><category>vote</category><title>. . . and i drink cups of tea</title><description></description><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>135</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-4611649569745271272</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Sep 2013 23:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-09-24T19:28:29.000-04:00</atom:updated><title>Project Positivity: Part 1. Ahem. </title><atom:summary type="text">



I am not a very positive person. 
I was not a very positive person.
I also am not a very happy person. 

Now&amp;nbsp;in the midst of my&amp;nbsp;[post] quater-life crisis, with an unfinished Masters degree looming over my head, and a job that&#39;s not really what I want to do with my life (but at times is quite rewarding, even if time-consuming and underpaying), and wanting to make a difference in some</atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2013/09/project-positivity-part-1-ahem.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-1986867573265427777</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Jul 2013 16:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-07-27T12:25:26.142-04:00</atom:updated><title>From an old assignment. </title><atom:summary type="text">


I wrote this as an &quot;autobiography&quot; for an assignment a few years back. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;

I still feel this way &amp;nbsp;for the most part.&amp;nbsp;



“Life is a journey, not a destination.

There are no mistakes, just chances we’ve taken.&amp;nbsp;

&amp;nbsp;Lay down your regrets because all we have is now. . . “





 First off, I don’t think my life is terribly interesting.&amp;nbsp; I also don’t know of one </atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2013/07/from-old-assignment.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-5711353704041406632</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Jun 2013 17:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-06-09T13:29:23.849-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">goals</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">quotes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">why this blog?</category><title>get up, get out, &amp; do something OR how not to be a clod OR becoming a FORCE</title><atom:summary type="text">

This is the true joy in life, being used for a purpose recognized by yourself as a mighty one. Being a force of nature instead of a feverish, selfish little clod of ailments and grievances, complaining that the world will not devote itself to making you happy. &amp;nbsp;- George Bernard Shaw&amp;nbsp;




The reason why I created my personal growth challenge, besides trying to rekindle all of the </atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2013/06/get-up-get-out-do-something.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxQ7mj7lX6kEUXHQl9sNnHdGpLCmmn0g7SjQAHHV_vjKNp4HQE50GPpjpcSEnsMxwTqZgHGQI9aXdRPTy_i-U0VBMMVwsx37pQDjPiduWCIEXVWMVre9cB_au0uCyLbcGpCkA4eWajB1Wh/s72-c/dodpurpose.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-859512072471509962</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Jun 2013 03:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-06-04T23:01:26.656-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">accomplishments</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">beauty</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">size acceptance</category><title>dream big?</title><atom:summary type="text">

This picture makes me sad. &amp;nbsp;Poor little rhino doesn&#39;t realize
unicorns are mythical creatures. &amp;nbsp;

I walked in on the last (very last) few minutes of Extreme Makeover - Weight Loss Edition. &amp;nbsp; I tend to stay away from weight loss porn for various reasons (the why may be discussed in a future post.)



So back to the story, &amp;nbsp;I walked in on the tail-end of the weight-loss show. </atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2013/06/dream-big.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgzrd2bjLIzxZLl3nMz7gOEo0kbSofwxTPx6sZNqNBae3YGThi6bXY1wEXuwn61tWk_pGrdorumzEiIdifAYJFJDqxt0oae9KGP953zSBtGR18ms_nDVRjSLomuzsp8vZAZfZU3CHDyK7L/s72-c/dreams-hopes-poster-rhino-treadmill-unicorn.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-5358749849949169235</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 May 2013 02:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-26T22:32:15.719-04:00</atom:updated><title>do something you&#39;ve never done: june personal growth challenge</title><atom:summary type="text">


I&#39;ve been stuck. &amp;nbsp;

In a rut. &amp;nbsp;

I&#39;m still there, I&#39;m sure.&amp;nbsp;



However, I don&#39;t want to stay here. &amp;nbsp;I don&#39;t want to be here.&amp;nbsp;



See, I&#39;ve been having a hard time finding my passion, latching on to my happiness. &amp;nbsp;At one point, I think I&#39;d forgotten my dreams. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;



After numerous conversations, lots of&amp;nbsp;introspection&amp;nbsp;and a multitude of tears, I</atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2013/05/do-something-youve-never-done-june.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-5616602773654446668</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Oct 2012 19:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-26T15:44:16.785-04:00</atom:updated><title>homecoming.</title><atom:summary type="text">Argh!

I&#39;ve been having a hard time figuring out my home, per se, online. &amp;nbsp;I have this blog (which has been terribly neglected), and then my other one (which I thought was going to be my foray into lifestyle blogging.) &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately I&#39;ve just been crazy mixed up over the two.

I am not going to get into a long story here, but I&#39;ll say --- I think . . . and i drink cups of tea&amp;nbsp;is </atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2012/10/homecoming.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-3909651473580183991</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Apr 2012 03:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-04-15T23:38:27.108-04:00</atom:updated><title>I need your help!</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;m directing a production of the Vagina Monologues and the proceeds benefit the Stanford Houses Women&#39;s Shelter/ Safe Health and Wellness Transitional Housing. &amp;nbsp;I want to fill up the auditorium. &amp;nbsp;I also want to make sure that we&#39;ve done our part to help end violence against women.

If you&#39;re in the area, consider buying a ticket and seeing the show. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s going to be great! &amp;nbsp;</atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2012/04/i-need-your-help.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-5450901249478016299</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Aug 2011 21:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-11T17:29:13.067-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">link</category><title>in memoriam.  (link)</title><atom:summary type="text">I know I&#39;ve still not blogged in a while.  I&#39;m still figuring which direction I&#39;m taking and I&#39;m also in the midst of moving back to Detroit!  However, I read this piece on LadyQSings that really touched me.  I&#39;ve written about my dad here before.  He died when I was six so I never really got to know him very well.  I didn&#39;t grow up with him around, but I knew that if he were still alive he&#39;d be</atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2011/08/in-memoriam-link.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-5680243990683588863</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Jun 2011 05:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-26T01:26:17.952-04:00</atom:updated><title>what i&#39;ve done so far.</title><atom:summary type="text">I guess I am not ready to give up . . . and i drink cups of tea  just yet, so i gave it a make over to make it feel cleaner.  There are a few more things I want to tweak, but right now I am happy with how it&#39;s turned out.  More to come, for sure. </atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-ive-done-so-far.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-1225861880809704394</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Jun 2011 14:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-25T10:16:51.151-04:00</atom:updated><title>moving on.</title><atom:summary type="text">I am thinking of scrapping this blog and starting over.  I don&#39;t know if . . . and i drink cups of tea is me anymore.  I had a lot of fun with this blog, and I will probably leave this here for archival purposes, but look out for a revamp or something new from me soon.  Lots of love, a.renae</atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2011/06/moving-on.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-3589126415534079118</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Feb 2011 04:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-06T23:34:18.911-05:00</atom:updated><title>i watched my first superbowl game.</title><atom:summary type="text">It was an experience.  Also, this was the best commercial of the night: And that&#39;s how you represent my city! I got a little misty-eyed.  </atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-watched-my-first-superbowl-game.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/V0HLIvtJRAI/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-1861959362674251554</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Feb 2011 05:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-02T00:36:12.955-05:00</atom:updated><title>guys.</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;ve been having trouble coming up with posts for this blog because: one. All I can think about is how fierce I am right now and how I want to go shopping still. two. I&#39;m always exhausted when I get home.  Two jobs (that involve standing for HOURS) plus school plus homework plus rehearsal plus extra life stuff is tiring. three. I always have these great topics to talk about but once I type them </atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2011/02/guys.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-2192324089984692530</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Jan 2011 13:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-23T08:24:13.388-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">in real life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lists</category><title>a boring recap of my life in recent times.</title><atom:summary type="text">The past few weeks have been extremely hectic, but good at the same time.  I have yet to take down my Christmas tree.  Do not judge. one: I left one of my jobs and got a new one, so for two weeks I worked three jobs.  Plus school.  Plus sorority. Plus rehearsal. two.Speaking of rehearsal, I am doing Vagina Monologues in February!  It&#39;s exciting, though there are some things  a bit unnerving that </atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2011/01/boring-recap-of-my-life-in-recent-times.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3PyPTekEcCwUWGhyphenhyphenyM9kGGbUvHD6047vbpL3MWnOJ79bHToi3mL1ye9R1jDnMhBvwG9po9_sXdgtn-D1GNG1Yid6Aggw1qTwHz8GIfEMTg5TFcYvYZLB5GbSFnQGOqmvaKRd8QsrcUVHO/s72-c/Photo+on+2011-01-22+at+22.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-9085924935560327502</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Jan 2011 23:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-10T10:07:47.135-04:00</atom:updated><title>why i blog.</title><atom:summary type="text">Blogging, for me, is an exercise in exhibitionism.  I get to show off my brains.  I can let my thoughts hang all out for people who want them, or even those who are simply passing through.  I don&#39;t have to cover up or censor, and it makes me feel good to know that people are looking, reading, and maybe even thinking.I want people to know what&#39;s in my head.  I love that people can get that chance</atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2011/01/why-i-blog.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihMu3nnHRiHje_11RzftyeCGzmc4qdbd-WL-G7CzPeOVupEStua-qpCKmc4TeYHmlqJbi2MPnuEeVO5-Twtt8KE0bOuKfUI-LmeHh-KV9k0dXP12iuU1GgiQh7S2O2YS78UCmIze4xHeek/s72-c/andidrink.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-4711159322368718266</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Dec 2010 15:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-12-14T10:38:12.038-05:00</atom:updated><title>i drink cups of tea is coming BACK!</title><atom:summary type="text">Guess who is coming back?Me!  With a revamp and everything.  Just let me finish this semester. . .</atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-drink-cups-of-tea-is-coming-back.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-2653231764019610085</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Oct 2010 14:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-12T10:20:42.628-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dating</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">in real life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">rant</category><title>IRL || ranty mcrant-rant on online dating.</title><atom:summary type="text">Whenever the topic of dating and/or relationships comes up, there&#39;s this hidden thing about using online dating sites -- that there&#39;s something inherently wrong with doing it.  I&#39;ve sat in on conversations where friends (those who are usually in relationships or something close to it) tell other friends to STOP considering even making a profile on one of these dating sites.  I guess people look </atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2010/10/irl-ranty-mcrant-rant-on-online-dating.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-6396527655351226822</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Oct 2010 13:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-12T09:19:52.405-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">beauty</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><title>LIFE || little brown girls: [y]our hair is beautiful. it&#39;s GOOD.</title><atom:summary type="text">I am posting this everywhere, so if you&#39;ve seen it other places from me. . . well, I don&#39;t apologize.  This video made me smile: I spent my whole life watching TV where the little brown girls (daughters) had to have long curls or straight hair (they were also usually very, very light-skinned no matter what the parents or brothers looked like).  I like that the puppet&#39;s main look is a tightly </atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2010/10/life-little-brown-girls-your-hair-is.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-6747717616189090333</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Aug 2010 07:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-22T03:52:29.414-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">beauty</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">flashback</category><title>FLASHBACK || a time to shine.</title><atom:summary type="text">As I said in a previous post,  I&#39;d been reading through my old blog I kept on Xanga and that I&#39;d share some posts (via FLASHBACKs) that I wrote over there. These are a bit more personal than what&#39;s been on . . . and i drink cups of tea lately.  Even though I&#39;m in a totally different place than I was when I wrote these posts two or three years ago, some of the feelings I still have and/or struggle</atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2010/08/flashback-time-to-shine.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-7670801370428367140</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Aug 2010 00:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-22T03:51:34.192-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><title>MUSIC || mouthwash lyrics.</title><atom:summary type="text">If you ever wondered where the title for . . . and i drink cups of tea came from, I present you with the lyrics of &quot;Mouthwash&quot; by Kate Nash.   this is my facecovered in freckleswith the occasional spotand some veinsthis is my bodycovered in skinand not all of ityou can seeand, this is my mindit goes over and overthe same old linesand, this is my brainits torturous, analytical thoughtsmake me go </atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2010/08/music-mouthwash-lyrics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQzyahro20vVimkx1nY1D1l-Zc7O4IdMaFfakaK5YAnoCBxaidX9OjuoWYaKSEqeRslTBAlRCfExo4QSa-PjGSxlAb_TAeGwnlSFLYDBWPU9ILh-HMnauURZRcHUFTzXzJ_a_kexU1vagV/s72-c/kate.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-3834470163071447586</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Aug 2010 12:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-17T08:44:30.057-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">in real life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lists</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">update</category><title>UPDATE || the past is also a present.</title><atom:summary type="text">I took the time to read posts from one of my old blogs (does anybody remember Xanga?) and it&#39;s amazing to see how much of changed.  It&#39;s also interesting to see how much has not changed.   When I looked at the blog, I really enjoyed the style in which it was written:  candid, a bit poetic, and straight from the heart.  I guess I didn&#39;t think about what I was writing the way I do now.  I feel like</atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2010/08/updates-past-is-also-present.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUoJl40qaB68ryyxLqGN8Ci91VYygP04Fmpe1HClxvzT2LtnfvPRhsyN9PtfT3URlRsrmGGzP_vOAWuWUk6xv_RdzuIKDfzWySDaAzllfw9i40bGV2jSi-Awi3Hp1pYp6kSYDhYnr2JHlY/s72-c/me+in+twists.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-5822064517643944574</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Aug 2010 00:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-07T21:22:47.874-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">art</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">kanye west</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><title>ART || words of/from an artist.</title><atom:summary type="text">Hey! I&#39;m back. Please forgive the excessive gushing that follows, but I can&#39;t help it: I think that Kanye West is probably my most favorite artist. Ever.  But I never know how to start a blog post about my musical journey with Mr. West.  And I don&#39;t know if I ever will be able to write about it here.  Just know that Kanye West&#39;s music has had a huge impact on me.  He&#39;s arrogant, flashy, stylish, </atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2010/08/art-words-offrom-artist.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-2599063828175779843</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Jul 2010 09:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-21T05:19:10.083-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">inner beauty</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">technology</category><title>IRL || gadgets.</title><atom:summary type="text">Hey there. It&#39;s been a while, huh? Life&#39;s been good.  I started a new job so I&#39;ve been busy.  I&#39;m heading to Dallas for my sorority&#39;s national conference.  I got my hair twisted and I love it! And. . . my gadgets have been hating me.  So you know about my computer crashing on me.  I had to get a new hard drive.  So it&#39;s working, but I have nothing.  Next, my camera decided that it was tired of </atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2010/07/irl-gadgets.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-2142853476452517840</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Jul 2010 03:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-12T00:27:55.874-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">movie</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><title>MUSIC || pharrell. despicable me. love.</title><atom:summary type="text">I took my little cousin to see Despicable Me on Saturday.  If you like silly/funny/heartwarming animated comedies,  I suggest you go out and see it!  And if you like really fun-sounding and good music, I also think you should go see the film.  And get your hands on the soundtrack.Numerous times during the movie, I found myself immersed in the music surrounding me in the theater.  I was grooving </atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2010/07/music-pharrell-despicable-me-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiowzptA4r22328DVENhzn2AyHU4huWz9u4n8eevsbUImCOa9KqDVF4IRClcYx7INdEJC_yBykOf4RbSCUfVzRnEBXxsq7gBKOp-JFmWO4QmJcpGWTEgVdS_kJ-lqJMq-g75oP7clk3zfuC/s72-c/Despicable_Me.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-5797310681033306300</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Jul 2010 13:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-10T09:34:06.245-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">art</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">detroit</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">vote</category><title>ART || VOTE! help the detroit rep!</title><atom:summary type="text">If you remember this post, I saw a wonderful play at the Detroit Repertory Theatre.  It&#39;s the only play at the Rep I blogged about, but I&#39;ve seen others there, including a production of Yellowman by Dael Orlandersmith that made my head spin (and subsequently made Yellowman my favorite play of all time.)  So the theatre is really important to me. I love my city.  I love the wonderful art made in </atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2010/07/art-vote-help-detroit-rep.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4364672613126778131.post-7359780805816893737</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Jul 2010 12:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-05T08:18:27.328-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hip hop</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><title>MUSIC || because i like lyrics. . .</title><atom:summary type="text">. . . and also because I like Jay Smooth (illdoctrine.com).This video is pretty old (it&#39;s from March) but I love the key points made: At one point rap/hip hop was lyrical. Now it&#39;s not because people think lyricism makes no moneyBut the top money-making artists are lyricists.But of course, Jay says it better.  So I&#39;d advise you to watch the video.   SIDENOTE: Funny, but I dreamed of Jay last </atom:summary><link>http://idrinkcupsoftea.blogspot.com/2010/07/music-because-i-like-lyrics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (a.renae)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>