tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045Wed, 01 Feb 2012 02:22:30 +0000Lifestyle 101Ish on the StreetsEmotionsSGfARGuest BloggerLady ComplexFrenemiesMotivationThrowback PostFan MailThe Beautiful TragedyIlluminatiHot ChoyclateFunny Ackin' HoeJust Tryna Be DeepAmbitionSeriously tho?Hoesh**ThirstyInterviewsBoom.Seriously tho? ChileLadies of ComplexLady Complex RadioInteresting LinksSh** I Can Relate To**Disclaimer: The views express in this blog were written and posted by Lady Complex and does not reflect the views of readers.http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)Blogger100125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-4718903180712650615Thu, 09 Dec 2010 23:36:00 +00002010-12-09T17:36:20.780-06:00"I was so upset this morning, I wasn't able to tell you my dream I had last night. We were on our honeymoon. We went into a hotel and a bad storm was passing through. The rain hit the window so hard, it busted the glass. I carried you out to safety. But once we got into the sunshine, you began to walk. It was an amazing dream.   Sometimes the both of us get so caught up in our own selfishness, wehttp://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/vEKBajUhryA/dreams-of-we.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)3<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Z5o4jASsVp8P4yfyW0TuRDhA74s/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Z5o4jASsVp8P4yfyW0TuRDhA74s/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Z5o4jASsVp8P4yfyW0TuRDhA74s/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Z5o4jASsVp8P4yfyW0TuRDhA74s/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/vEKBajUhryA" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/12/dreams-of-we.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-7843660464805154355Fri, 03 Dec 2010 20:08:00 +00002010-12-03T14:08:17.751-06:00Shu, Shu, Sugar Honey Iced Tea. Sugar is oh so correct. Sugar Shane was spotted in Houston in all that glittery goodness. Hairless chest, multi-colored cardigan and them light eyes. Watch him werk... *runs glitter jacuzzi tub* **photo via indmix.com**http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/WSSgomVSR5o/hey-girl-sugar-shane-mosely.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)1<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VJ-Kgl2jufivRohahsYrmViIE2U/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VJ-Kgl2jufivRohahsYrmViIE2U/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VJ-Kgl2jufivRohahsYrmViIE2U/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VJ-Kgl2jufivRohahsYrmViIE2U/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/WSSgomVSR5o" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/12/hey-girl-sugar-shane-mosely.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-715927337913289845Tue, 30 Nov 2010 18:33:00 +00002010-11-30T12:33:06.905-06:00"I never claimed that I, nor was anything in my life perfect, I am just comfortable with everything it is." -Ashley Leger   Yep. I am coining that. Send royalties via pay pal. =)   Did you ever find yourself in a sense of complacency? It's not such a bad place to be. I am finding out day by day that being comfortable is in fact the place to live in peace. I was asked today how did I get to where http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/wFs3BT6P8AA/what-do-you-need-most.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)2<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tF8kcqX7pqveumDtP3VbyoBVn9s/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tF8kcqX7pqveumDtP3VbyoBVn9s/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tF8kcqX7pqveumDtP3VbyoBVn9s/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tF8kcqX7pqveumDtP3VbyoBVn9s/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/wFs3BT6P8AA" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-do-you-need-most.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-3373551256739032011Tue, 30 Nov 2010 14:48:00 +00002010-11-30T08:48:17.153-06:00Super talented and super shady. Thank you, sir for "retracting" your comments about our resident "Stunt Queen" Kanye West. Although it's appreciated, I see right through your paisley printed button downs and keen eye for escorts under the age of 21. *side eye* **photo via google**http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/zZFMp7w05Oc/shade-queen-numero-uno-quincy-jones.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)0<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0TN9TXQe_NeCYEC40VYERb25SxQ/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0TN9TXQe_NeCYEC40VYERb25SxQ/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0TN9TXQe_NeCYEC40VYERb25SxQ/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0TN9TXQe_NeCYEC40VYERb25SxQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/zZFMp7w05Oc" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/11/shade-queen-numero-uno-quincy-jones.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-5291378480874803546Tue, 30 Nov 2010 14:46:00 +00002010-11-30T08:46:43.244-06:00Thanks to my fellow twitter-er, @BriePYT, I got this awesome link to the beloved roller-set and feathered hair lover Farrah Fawcett. Farrah passed in June 2009 and I celebrated her life the same weekend as mommy's with what else? Feathered hair! Peep the photo and link to how a real Barbie looks. **photo and link via thefrisky.com**http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/K2sizrQkLRM/farrah-fawcett-as-barbie.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)2<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6ApUXcasSnaFDo_fyPtcqQtCeWI/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6ApUXcasSnaFDo_fyPtcqQtCeWI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6ApUXcasSnaFDo_fyPtcqQtCeWI/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6ApUXcasSnaFDo_fyPtcqQtCeWI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/K2sizrQkLRM" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/11/farrah-fawcett-as-barbie.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-7115303063160347575Wed, 24 Nov 2010 20:04:00 +00002010-11-24T14:04:28.506-06:00<!-- DIV {margin:0px;} --> Before watching the movie years ago, you would always hear the term "Everything happens for a reason." or its being called the "Domino Effect". But seeing it, in a fictional sense, made me question more if one particular instance, circumstance, happening, etc could falter a series of events or could make your entire lifetime different?   Taken from the next thing to http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/FyULYw8GtQg/butterfly-effect-recurrences-in-my-life.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)0<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qq7JwR1mQLaIN1Ldi--bYvTNCAA/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qq7JwR1mQLaIN1Ldi--bYvTNCAA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qq7JwR1mQLaIN1Ldi--bYvTNCAA/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qq7JwR1mQLaIN1Ldi--bYvTNCAA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/FyULYw8GtQg" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/11/butterfly-effect-recurrences-in-my-life.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-9000485383220149662Tue, 23 Nov 2010 21:16:00 +00002010-11-23T15:16:45.267-06:00Brian Atwood's Balletto PVC heels. Brian Atwood has been bringing it with the stripper shoe game. Pure awesomeness. Like, I don'tthink yall see these. OhEmmeGee. *dry heaves*  Putcho Louboutin's on and yo' Brian Atwood heels and skip to my lou my darlin' cause you're BEAT TO THE GILLS!" -DJ Fatha Julz **photo via shoptyle.com**http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/6hBz8MnGeog/werk-brian-atwood.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)1<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gnwkTh8VA0pP_d46x94rwpApf_4/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gnwkTh8VA0pP_d46x94rwpApf_4/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gnwkTh8VA0pP_d46x94rwpApf_4/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gnwkTh8VA0pP_d46x94rwpApf_4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/6hBz8MnGeog" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/11/werk-brian-atwood.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-2428025216405201434Tue, 23 Nov 2010 19:40:00 +00002010-11-23T13:40:27.568-06:00<!-- DIV {margin:0px;} --> No, not a white man. Just some new things I want to try with the blog. I was using my tumblr for some of my ramblings and one liners, but after realizing how much I could be putting that energy there, I could do it here. Yay me!   Anyhow, it'll will be a few changes and new entries that may tickle your fancy. If you follow me on twitter, you probably know how I like to http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/AiB4jRvC7G0/something-new.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)0<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jsS7ZTz9KgCRg4uwJRBcXPBFGwE/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jsS7ZTz9KgCRg4uwJRBcXPBFGwE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jsS7ZTz9KgCRg4uwJRBcXPBFGwE/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jsS7ZTz9KgCRg4uwJRBcXPBFGwE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/AiB4jRvC7G0" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/11/something-new.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-8110864048347624230Tue, 23 Nov 2010 18:20:00 +00002010-11-23T12:20:43.390-06:00 Remember that prayer posted a couple weeks ago? Well, it  kinda struck a cord with me. There was so much I wanted to add to that, but time didn't permit. Don't think I am going to spare you my feelings. It was coming sooner or later.   Sure, I miss talking with certain people, but I appreciate my sanity even more. I grabbed my pride by the wig a couple of weeks ago and reached out to someone I http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/Kf1alSw8pYI/so-im-in-my-feelings-for-second.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)0<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EBcL4Meqbr7ubm0bZWeTK9vvPo0/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EBcL4Meqbr7ubm0bZWeTK9vvPo0/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EBcL4Meqbr7ubm0bZWeTK9vvPo0/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EBcL4Meqbr7ubm0bZWeTK9vvPo0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/Kf1alSw8pYI" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-im-in-my-feelings-for-second.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-2471202189667314963Wed, 17 Nov 2010 16:35:00 +00002010-11-17T10:35:35.835-06:00<!-- DIV {margin:0px;} --> Recently, I shared the announcement with many regarding my recent engagement to my long time beau of 5 years. I shared this with family first and then my close friends and of course my following on FaceBook and Twitter. The marriage thing wasn't so shocking to me or anyone who knew the relationship We have, it has been talked about for a long time, I knew it would http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/sDUZnNvZmyw/with-so-much-love-must-come-hate.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)3<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/frJk_C6P4T9rbDlojdW8yQgQoVU/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/frJk_C6P4T9rbDlojdW8yQgQoVU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/frJk_C6P4T9rbDlojdW8yQgQoVU/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/frJk_C6P4T9rbDlojdW8yQgQoVU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/sDUZnNvZmyw" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/11/with-so-much-love-must-come-hate.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-2002658187714850181Fri, 12 Nov 2010 16:12:00 +00002010-11-12T10:18:58.645-06:00<!-- DIV {margin:0px;} --> I can be one funny acting biatch at times and other times I can be the sweetest biatch you know. However, my claws and *stank face* will rear its ugly head when people decide to spark up a conversation with me with these TURRBLE ass lines. If you like the way your wig is positioned, don't ever in your life initiate a conversation with me, using these lines/ comments/ http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/FFS5Hia_WkQ/conversation-will-never-starters.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)2<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/twWLF9RgTQtA8m3fsqsdR9leaUo/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/twWLF9RgTQtA8m3fsqsdR9leaUo/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/twWLF9RgTQtA8m3fsqsdR9leaUo/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/twWLF9RgTQtA8m3fsqsdR9leaUo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/FFS5Hia_WkQ" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/11/conversation-will-never-starters.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-8763579537556377666Thu, 11 Nov 2010 19:00:00 +00002010-11-11T13:00:05.694-06:00In all of my existence, I have been plenty of things and been from plenty of countries (according to others), but never in my life have I been told I look like I am from the motherland. No shade of course, if you want to get technical, I don't even believe my ancestry involves Africa. As far as I know, my people are from Canada, Haiti, and France. So... Anyhow, while waiting for an incompetent http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/nIDqagMrRN8/i-look-like-what.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)0<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/inCdFd0-it4qVeoltqmpkOyUF2U/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/inCdFd0-it4qVeoltqmpkOyUF2U/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/inCdFd0-it4qVeoltqmpkOyUF2U/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/inCdFd0-it4qVeoltqmpkOyUF2U/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/nIDqagMrRN8" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-look-like-what.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-4644549966622550821Thu, 11 Nov 2010 04:43:00 +00002010-11-10T22:43:59.429-06:00So, this is for  the girls who aint quite girls yet. Well, only the girl's girls know they are a girl. They scared to admit it. And boo, I am a girl's girl. *snaps* If you have seen recent pictures of O'Marion, I am sure you are wondering just WHAT is going through this negro's mind when he is digging through his chester drawer. Now, don't go blaming a stylist. O'Marion loves this shit. http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/nqWy8c_5Bo8/hey-girl-omarion.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)0<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CqX9bI-a7b6ndC0ke0haD-3x1kA/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CqX9bI-a7b6ndC0ke0haD-3x1kA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CqX9bI-a7b6ndC0ke0haD-3x1kA/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CqX9bI-a7b6ndC0ke0haD-3x1kA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/nqWy8c_5Bo8" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/11/hey-girl-omarion.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-4404280985080193723Tue, 09 Nov 2010 18:35:00 +00002010-11-09T12:35:43.608-06:00Do I make shit look easy? I am sure I do. Cause I do what I do with no thought, no qualms and no discussions. What I do is out of care and love. And when one does what they do for those reasons, shit is done perfectly, with zero hesitation. So, if I make what I do for you look so damn easy, why can't you do the same? Or hell, find someone else to do it...if it's that damn simple.   Surely, it's http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/59kTdqy2VlM/thoughts.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)0<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/T81xgLvtdmscQQ6r55utOqWo1yE/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/T81xgLvtdmscQQ6r55utOqWo1yE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/T81xgLvtdmscQQ6r55utOqWo1yE/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/T81xgLvtdmscQQ6r55utOqWo1yE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/59kTdqy2VlM" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/11/thoughts.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-1730178984975412946Wed, 03 Nov 2010 16:10:00 +00002010-11-05T10:01:11.154-05:00 <!-- DIV {margin:0px;} --> Lawd help. I hate to get all religious on y'all today,  but I don't know whether to curse someone out, or pray about it. I'll let you know later how it turned out. Anyway, this came RIGHT on time as I am questioning not only others value in my life, but my value in someone else's life. My Honey Tee expresses this to me all the time, so this is further confirmation http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/fBSrLlx5N0g/from-my-inbox-needed-prayer.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)0<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7_69wYgYoDYHd1RVhClcA4rDz60/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7_69wYgYoDYHd1RVhClcA4rDz60/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7_69wYgYoDYHd1RVhClcA4rDz60/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7_69wYgYoDYHd1RVhClcA4rDz60/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/fBSrLlx5N0g" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/11/from-my-inbox-needed-prayer.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-386082843187364979Wed, 03 Nov 2010 15:00:00 +00002010-11-03T10:00:12.542-05:00Even though Breast Cancer Awareness Month was in October, I feel compelled to share a story with you that is enlightening and encouraging to all cancer fighters and survivors who still fight to stay healthy and happy. This story is straight from a personal journal by my aunt Kathy who was diagnosed almost a year after she lost her oldest sister (my mom) to cancer. In May'09, I had my mammogram http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/pdPYovEI2q8/breat-cancer-awareness-its-not-over.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)1<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/J8O4LyMnrC1GeoogdHl6kBncNd8/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/J8O4LyMnrC1GeoogdHl6kBncNd8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/J8O4LyMnrC1GeoogdHl6kBncNd8/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/J8O4LyMnrC1GeoogdHl6kBncNd8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/pdPYovEI2q8" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/11/breat-cancer-awareness-its-not-over.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-4879843999084156096Fri, 29 Oct 2010 15:15:00 +00002010-10-29T10:15:00.389-05:00As most of you may already know, I had the amazing opportunity to co-host EmbraceUrLife Radio with Tiffani Walker on Wednesday interviewing Angela and Vanessa Simmons. These ladies need no introduction. They are making waves in the industry with their multi-million dollar fashion house Pastry and told us they are currently looking forward to being on the big screen in 2011. The extremely http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/OePvl4P6Uuk/embraceurliferadio-live-show-review.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)0<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ayhW8dcLBP6l4Zd12J6TGGFIu5U/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ayhW8dcLBP6l4Zd12J6TGGFIu5U/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ayhW8dcLBP6l4Zd12J6TGGFIu5U/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ayhW8dcLBP6l4Zd12J6TGGFIu5U/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/OePvl4P6Uuk" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/10/embraceurliferadio-live-show-review.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-1781068502432696778Fri, 29 Oct 2010 15:07:00 +00002010-10-29T10:07:00.066-05:00Halloween is here!! Am I the only one excited? Probably not. Halloween is the only time of the year a lady can dress like a stone hoe and it be okay'd. *claps in a circle* If you are like me, haven't dressed in a costume since elementary, then it can be quite exciting to channel your creative juices for one night. Here I will give some tips to make your Halloween sexy and fun.    GOING GAGA FOR http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/C2swAJGt9Ms/halloween-fashion-as-heard-on-embrace.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)0<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/vFViBnsrNdhj2rqRkCzTcbkw0vw/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/vFViBnsrNdhj2rqRkCzTcbkw0vw/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/vFViBnsrNdhj2rqRkCzTcbkw0vw/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/vFViBnsrNdhj2rqRkCzTcbkw0vw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/C2swAJGt9Ms" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-fashion-as-heard-on-embrace.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-1948129327641355789Fri, 29 Oct 2010 15:00:00 +00002010-10-29T10:00:08.221-05:00Oh, Kim. Oh, Kanye. Oh, Amber. Oh, Reggie. You sluts!! I kid, I kid. They are just living the life of rich, spoiled brats. Anyhow. Gossip aint my thang, however, it was a segment I hosted on EmbraceLifeRadio with Angela and Vanessa Simmons. Messy, I know!! All parties have split amicably. Well, those who were in an "official" (what is that?) relationship. What is extremely odd (not really), is http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/hMk9C2EQElU/celebrity-love-square-heard-on.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)1<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/70XpbYmhV1Z1HUNNhPIeP7UIUVw/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/70XpbYmhV1Z1HUNNhPIeP7UIUVw/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/70XpbYmhV1Z1HUNNhPIeP7UIUVw/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/70XpbYmhV1Z1HUNNhPIeP7UIUVw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/hMk9C2EQElU" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/10/celebrity-love-square-heard-on.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-8190090825960360088Wed, 27 Oct 2010 18:50:00 +00002010-10-27T13:50:25.944-05:00 Oh, how I love she. How far has she come! From cussing and cunting out her family on their MTV reality series, Kelly has become a refined beauty. Let's hope there is still some cuntactular glitter pumping through her veins. I wish her was my friend. http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/VPa5b8HPgOE/happy-birthday-kelly-osbourne.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)0<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3PUg7Dvxfo3juusk0o6cZUJyRTE/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3PUg7Dvxfo3juusk0o6cZUJyRTE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3PUg7Dvxfo3juusk0o6cZUJyRTE/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3PUg7Dvxfo3juusk0o6cZUJyRTE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/VPa5b8HPgOE" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-birthday-kelly-osbourne.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-693144637892219205Fri, 22 Oct 2010 02:44:00 +00002010-10-21T21:47:44.323-05:00This past Sunday, I had the pleasure of being interviewed by a spectacular and eloquent woman by the name of Chaun Vaughn on her talk radio show "It's Everything with Chaun Vaughn". We talked about everything from how I got the name "Lady Complex" to clinical depression and my hopes to work with youth who have lost a parent to addiction or an early death. Click here to listen in the segment! Andhttp://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/8prrEre73dw/lady-complex-featured-on-its-everything.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)0<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yGaZ6d2B-ONO2b70WHOn4Ln6SHM/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yGaZ6d2B-ONO2b70WHOn4Ln6SHM/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yGaZ6d2B-ONO2b70WHOn4Ln6SHM/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yGaZ6d2B-ONO2b70WHOn4Ln6SHM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/8prrEre73dw" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/10/lady-complex-featured-on-its-everything.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-7867752191378536026Wed, 20 Oct 2010 17:46:00 +00002010-10-20T12:46:38.606-05:00<!-- DIV {margin:0px;} -->There comes a time in all relationships when you start to ask "What's next?" Nothing wrong with that, it's just up to who you are asking. It makes sense to be asking your significant other, but have you ever thought that it makes more sense to ask yourself? If there is no talk about marriage, babies, the possibility of moving in together or whatever the next step may be,http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/nrTHfug3z94/wait-for-what-taking-next-step.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)0<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/k_p8L1dCfWjTUaD_UKvEiAQvmSc/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/k_p8L1dCfWjTUaD_UKvEiAQvmSc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/k_p8L1dCfWjTUaD_UKvEiAQvmSc/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/k_p8L1dCfWjTUaD_UKvEiAQvmSc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/nrTHfug3z94" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/10/wait-for-what-taking-next-step.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-2067656159974476933Thu, 14 Oct 2010 17:43:00 +00002010-10-14T12:43:31.295-05:00Fashion Week slowly made its way to Houston and over the last week, I have had the pleasure of attending a few private events. Thanks to 002Houston Magazine for the special invite. I sipped on bottomless cocktails by Ty-Ku brand vodka and picked up a wine glass from Stella Ardois beer. Billy Reid had gift bags for all attendees filled with Sebastian hair products and a special issue of 002Houstonhttp://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/0BdimYiBqcg/fashion-week-houston-part-one.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)0<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JquWg_jsshJksHZiGlSObxb9SpE/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JquWg_jsshJksHZiGlSObxb9SpE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JquWg_jsshJksHZiGlSObxb9SpE/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JquWg_jsshJksHZiGlSObxb9SpE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/0BdimYiBqcg" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/10/fashion-week-houston-part-one.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-4407819680294312777Fri, 01 Oct 2010 02:47:00 +00002010-09-30T21:53:47.743-05:00What is going on in the world today? There's a bishop of a mega church clinching America and his fellowship by the balls because he doesn't see why he should make any statements regarding his homosexual relationships with count them F-O-U-R young men, all the while a college student takes it upon himself to "out" his gay roommate by streaming a webcam to everyone possible. In return, we get http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/marhQ-9NREE/it-gets-better-this-ones-for-gays.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)0<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ihelX79yXfGl4Z54YuKXih30JV4/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ihelX79yXfGl4Z54YuKXih30JV4/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ihelX79yXfGl4Z54YuKXih30JV4/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ihelX79yXfGl4Z54YuKXih30JV4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/marhQ-9NREE" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/09/it-gets-better-this-ones-for-gays.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966979887487048045.post-3479972382385950532Tue, 28 Sep 2010 23:11:00 +00002010-09-28T21:34:40.301-05:00 As a new season approaches, most of us clean out our closets. Out with the old and in with the new! Switching our sundresses out for sweaters and boots. I took my fall cleaning to the max this past week by completely parting with garments I have either never worn or worn once. I figured if I didn't wear it within the last 2 seasons, I never was going to wear it. After sifting through the http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~3/2hqdnmCjAxk/consignment-shop-hopping.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Lady Complex)0<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7tXNqv-QdBxB0pfBMcxU0of76dw/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7tXNqv-QdBxB0pfBMcxU0of76dw/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7tXNqv-QdBxB0pfBMcxU0of76dw/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7tXNqv-QdBxB0pfBMcxU0of76dw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyLadyComplex/~4/2hqdnmCjAxk" height="1" width="1"/>http://myladycomplex.blogspot.com/2010/09/consignment-shop-hopping.html