tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65201106329294374752024-10-01T11:26:58.519-04:00Seriously... Who?CupoHotCocoahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15812944149613343504noreply@blogger.comBlogger24125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6520110632929437475.post-76360215803597210382011-07-11T11:56:00.004-04:002015-08-11T21:36:18.925-04:00

I wake up this morning, in somewhat of a mad scramble, to prepare for the day and the new work week ahead.  Luckily, I had an idea of what I wanted to wear so that I wasn't wasting any additional time trying to find something. (Tada!) Since I'm running late, as usual, and don't have time to prepare breakfast for my daughter a stop at McDonald's for Hot Cakes and Hash Browns, is in order.

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Every once in a while we women come across the habitual, arrogant [shit-talking] man who is the self-proclaimed Master of the Cunnilingus Arts. This is the man that proceeds to fill your head with all kinds of sexual promises and somehow manages to lure you in with his occasional pornographic jargon and undeniably persuasive attitude. Granted, we commend those of you who do speak about such

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Alright, so you've been dating this guy for quite some time and you're at a point where accepting his bullshit, occasional verbal abuse and frequent "cheating" scenarios (but never actually catching him in the act) is part of the norm. You're trying your hardest to be that "Ride or Die", "Stand by Your Man" type of girlfriend but you're beginning to realize that you are over extending yourself,

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There seems to be some discrepancy when it comes down to believing that one can be completely faithful to their significant other. That means, no wondering eyes, wondering minds, flirtatious behaviors, etc. But isn't it natural for a man or woman to be "interested" in more than one person? I mean, isn't it okay to look, but not touch? Or can one classify even an innocent glance as infidelity?

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So, I go to the doctor yesterday because I feel like utter crap; pounding headaches, sore skin, muscle tension, fever, chills... Turns out the my physician is positive that I have the Swine Flu. He said that he didn't want to bother testing me because not only did he know that my results would come back positive, but I would also have to wait about 3 to 4 weeks for results he was already

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So I'm driving to the Bank of America en route to my job to make my weekly withdrawal. I figured I'd take out the cash at that time, instead of during my lunch break, to beat the early afternoon traffic. After getting the cash, I head back to the car and mentally prepare myself for yet another long and boring day at work. I take a deep breath, put the key in the ignition... The car won't start

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I'm sitting at my desk thinking to myself what the big deal is about cheating on the person you're with. Why not just break up with them and have casual sex, (if you can stomach such a thing)? Maybe it's the excitement of the "Catch Me If You Can" syndrome, that gets people aroused or gets the adrenaline flowing? Maybe the challenge is to see just how much you can get away with before that

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The moon may be full; the amount of light seeping through the blinds is an indication but I am not certain. I lay here in bed listening to the sounds of the night, things I don't hear when I'm usually in a deep sleep at this hour. Passing cars on the highway, the horn of a distant train, the strange haunting movement of the house that occurs when it thinks we're asleep...I'm restless for some

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I arrived 10 minutes late to work this morning. I really hate it when that happens. Even though you call in to let your supervisor know that you won't be on time, they still give you that look of disgust and disappointment. (Eh, fuck off...! You'd think that do it all of the time, or stole some merchandise from the warehouse or something) Anyway, I knew that I was going to need a warm, cup of

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This cookie is really hitting the spot right now... There's no harm in enjoying a cookie every now again... sometimes you need a little sweetness in your life to make things better, you know? I got this cookie from Panera Bread, to accompany my Smokehouse Turkey Panini and Baked Potato Soup. On my way through the door at Panera Bread, coming out was an old high school mate that I haven't

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{For obvious reasons, this song tends to bring out the inner 'beast... And I love it...}the first sign of weaknesswas when you walked by and I undressedyou only with my mindbut, still a sign of troublethe last gasp of greatnesscame when I knew I'd trade everything for thisthrow diamonds at your feetcrawl on my hands and kneesthe lowest 1 of my desiresis the only one I needthe lowest 1 of my

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You know I try to be nice because I, like many others I know, have a fear of rejection. I mean who wants to be turned down, embarrassed, etc.? It sometimes, depending on the situation, can be quite mortifying and could potentially scar a person. With that being said, I have a really difficult time shutting people down, especially nice people (one person in particular), when it comes down to

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Quite often I think about what things would be like if ever I am to find a life partner/husband. I wonder... I worry about the relationship Phoenix will have with him and dread the whole "You're not my Daddy" thing when the time comes. Presently the relationship she has with her father is okay, not where I would like for it to be, but I'm thankful that there is one. In fact, I hope that the

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Once again it's Friday, Good Friday as a matter of fact, and I'm at home trying to get my day started. It's approximately 9:20AM when I hear the garbage truck rumbling up the block. I already knew it was {...} because he collects my garbage on Tuesdays and Fridays. Like a schoolgirl, I wait by my bedroom window to watch as he approaches my yard, in secret. He hops out of the driver's seat, and

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Your flirt finds me outTeases the crack in meSmittens me with hopePossibly maybe possibly maybepossibly maybeAs much as I definitely enjoy solitudeI wouldn't mind perhapsSpending little time with youSometimesSometimesPossibly maybe probably lovePossibly maybe probably loveUncertainty excites mebabeWho knows what's going to happen?Lottery or car crashOr you'll join a cultProbably maybe possibly

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Ok, so I was told by a respected reader that my blog is dry and needs to become more "juicy." This reader also suggested that I write about sex (because it sells); which that is very true, but being that sex is not part of a normal routine for me, I can't really speak upon it. I would only be speaking about past experiences... Quite frankly, why would anyone really want to know about my doing

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I've been drinking Naked smoothies since I was going to Purchase College back in 2001-2002, and each time I sip one it's like a new experience. Why are they so damned delicious?! It doesn't matter what flavor you get, it's ALL good. What brought this thought about, you ask?Well, I've been trying to incorporate better foods and drink to my diet, as my exercise plan has yet to launch. Lately

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So, I couldn't get the idea of the pacifier incident out of my mind and it pretty much haunted me throughout the day yesterday. When I went to pick her up from the day care, I find Phoenix sitting in the high chair with that very same disgusting pink pacifier in her mouth! (Oh em gee) Once again, I didn't say anything about it because, quite frankly, I wasn't in the mood to beat anyone down at

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When I went to pick up Phoenix from the day care this evening, I stopped to talk to the owner (Gloria) about Phoenix's alleged bully-like behavior. I had asked that if she were to see Phoenix attack one of her peers to make sure that she's lets Phoenix know that that is not the way to act and to give her a time-out... or something. I was also informing Gloria that she had tried to beat up her

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The same few thoughts have been on my mind for a little while now; getting married, having more children and being part of a happy family. I keep fantasizing about what it would be like to wake up next to him every morning, staring at him while he's still asleep and thanking God that he's in my life. The kids are asleep in their rooms, dreaming about whatever it is they dream about at that age (

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So we planned on getting Phoenix's picture taken with the Easter Bunny first thing this morning. I made sure to have her fed, cleaned up, hair done and dressed early so that we can beat the mall crowd on this fine Saturday. It was approximately 10:05AM, five minutes after the mall had opened when my grandmother, mother, sister, Phoenix and myself had arrived to the photo booth, but there was no

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I think I figured out why cookies have such an impact on Phoenix... It's that damned Elmo and his flippin' friends on Sesame Street. Everything revolves around cookies! Today's topic on Elmo's world was: Helping Each Other, and the little was helping her mother do what? BAKE COOKIES! And in the cute little songs they sing throughout the show, there's always a reference to cookies! I know

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Is it just me, or does anyone else get that feeling like your supposed to be in love with someone special whenever the weather breaks? Something about the fresh spring air inspires me to frolic and bellow out show tunes while holding hands and spinning in circles with Prince Charming... This is the time of the year when you stare into each others eyes and make love without touching and wedding

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So I tried doing aerobics with a DVD I purchased off the internet, and I failed miserably due to an empty stomach and, quite honestly, the lack of motivation. I'm learning, as I get older, that I'm not the "Snap Back" girl I once used to be and if I don't start eating healthier and implementing exercise into my daily routine, I'll be a fat ass before I know it. Not saying that there's anything

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