a secret of buttery rich taste

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My grandmother suffered from the same overactive sweet tooth as i do…or maybe she passed it on to me.
I cant remember her freezer not having some sort of ice cream in it..or the table with out some sort of cake/pie/cookies
…and then she use to always have these little peanut butter golden candies that I just thought were magically….because I never saw them in the store, and they came in this pretty little container..nothing like a snickers or starburst just packaged in regular paper.

Years later I found out that the candies were actually part of a fund raiser…so they were a little exclusive, but not to the point that my grandmother only had them.
I still didn’t know what they were called.

UNTIL….
A lady at my job handed me a brochure for a fundraiser, and in it I saw my grandmother's secretly selected candies…and they were entitled “Golden Crumbs”….the name is extremely befitting. I love things with a rich buttery taste, and those crumbs surely fit the bill.
I had to order some just in the name of my grand, and of course in the name of our sweet tooth. They arrived today..yay!!
Ordering from a fundraiser is so fun…you pay your money up front..you kinda forget if you are as absent-minded as I am…and then weeks later you get a treat, and its almost like you didn’t pay for it…lame I know.

Fill Me In

i know you would love to know what plays in my ipod while i contently pretend to ignore you, sometimes its nothing, but when it does play these days it sounds of this:

t.i.-"you can have whatever you like"

lykke li- "dance dance"

city high- "caramel"

sixpence- "kiss me"

keri hilson- "energy"

i have all sorts of music moods to match all my many moods.

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The Twin and I

We did our thing yesterday..lol.

Shopping to Movies to Lenny's Bar. I took my twin to my hood(in Kennesaw), so that we could do a little 21 shopping. We made out nice, we picked nothing alike except a pair of earrings. And that came down to the twin getting the cream and gold, and I had to get the white and gold. We picked up a gentleman friend(or atleast we are destined to make him one), on the way to the movies. Step Brother was freakin hilarious...I really laughed the whole way through. Although it doesnt take much to make me laugh.
Lenny's Bar..lets just say an interesting time for now. I am not sure how to dissect what I witnessed there. So ill just plead the 5th.

and there were pictures.....

Good times indeed.

You can catch the twin here everyday all day>>Click Here<< .
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Back By Popular Demand- "If I Lived In The Radio"

Lets have fun, what if I lived in the radio, what would a girl’s life be like???! I think my life would look a little like this…

If im at the club/going to the club…I don’t know if

1.Im suppose to buy my own drink, and be Ms. I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T

2.Buy you a drink since you want a [broad] that can take care of you

3.Or wait for you to “Buy me a drink”….so then I can get extra toasty and you take me home with you. But even that poses a problem…

According to Jay-Z…by 7am you gonna be kicking me out…So then I need a ride home, and then I wont have a ride, because you said my friends and I could roll with you!!!!

So next question is do I drive to the club or roll with you…A girl is confused at this point!

Wait problem solved…since every song is about a club…I might as well live there…I mean I already work there [usually near a pole] so, why not live there. I never have to separate work and partying…
Usher and I could apparently “Make Love In This Club”….one better would be to just stay there permanently, right?? Right! Everything goes down in the club!

So since that is squared out of the way, lets continue….

The ‘man’ I have would never be good enough for me, I would need Lil Wayne so that I could “Lick his Lollipop”….and he can make it Juicy for me! Then T.I. would remind me constantly that my man ain’t him…and ask me “Why you wanna go and do that”???! Hmmm I don’t know T.I. why im trippin I should just be with you and your fiancée.
Although I don’t know who this ‘man’ would be since the last time I checked you weren’t trying to be my man.

A girl is just extra confused at this point….

Apparently the only clothes item I own is Jimmy choo [shoes]….according to a host of rappers….(Google it)
This is all very confusing…Because the rappers never mention what other clothes items I suppose to wear…
Oh but that’s right…we are usually at video shoots and who really needs clothes on in a video…besides the rapper…im totally tripping again…
OmG…
How could I forget …I can wear boots with fur…and Apple Bottoms jeans…like the hottest jeans around….right??!! Right!

So lets put this all together….Basically

1.I should just live in the club, and work in the club so that there is no confusion on my location at all times. That way we don’t have to worry about how im gonna get home, and just “make Love in the club” after you “Buy me a Drink”….and I can still be miss I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T!
2.You are way better than my man, so I keep asking myself “why you wanna go and do that”…We all know rappers are the best ‘men’ to have…But lets not forget that I don’t know who the man would be since you ain’t trying to be my man..all I need to know is that you are better than any known or unknown man I could have. Point Blank!

3.Last but not least, a girl only needs to be concerned with having on Jimmy Choo shoes, all other clothing items are secondary, and in most cases not needed.

Thanks to all the rappers for allowing me to know what its like to live in the radio, sounds fun huh??!!

BUT………

Sorry to say I don’t live in the radio…and fit none of the qualifications. The women…excuse me the [girls] that live in the radio must be superhuman…I mean they manage to be everything and nothing at all in the same breath…ummm…truly amazing!Excuse me for the length I just had so much fun living in the radio, and not in the real world..forgive me..lol

I shall be back with part II very soon. So be on the lookout

Thoughts On Religion

In true Aquarius fashion I dont like boxes. At all, I despise them. For me religion is a box that believes one is better than the other, one is right over the other, and that just doesnt work for me. I feel in life their is a universal truth.

Growing up I spent my summers in Mississippi, and my grandmother center our life around church. From sunday school, to vacation bible study, even to the point that on sunday we went to the morning service and the evening service. The church was Baptist, so for the longest that is what I considered myself without really understanding what that meant. I was also taught that you don't discuss religion. That was mainly because any time I witnessed a discuss about religion and what it meant there were so many discrepancies even within my own family. Now that I have grown up a little and allowed to think on my own I have totally strayed away from the church. I never stop believing in God, and I never will. I just dont condom many things that go on in churches. I do understand this is my personal opinion, and respect everyone's opinion on this matter.




My actual reason for this post is that I have decided to read the Bible from cover to cover. This will allow for my own interpretation. It is also a good conversation piece, and I love a good debate. When the time comes I will be posting things that stood out in my reading. Already so far this has:


pg. 2 of my bible(i know not far at all)


Genesis 3:16

Unto the woman he said, I will greatly
multiply thy sorrow and thy conception; in
sorrow thou shalt bring forth children; and thy
desire shall be to thy husband, and he shall
rule over thee


I mean thats pretty self-explanatory...such a harsh sentence as well. Oh yeah and im reading from my first Bible I ever received, its a wonder I still have it.

So wish me luck, and happy reading.

Laguna Beach Pre-Laguna Beach

I love photography. When no is around i like to call myself a photographer. Anyhow I came across this picture by Paul Outerbridge that immediately grabbed my attention. Come to find out it is a picture of Laguana Beach in the 50s, before Lauren and the gang were ever thunk of (as my grandmother would say). Tres chic, right?! Photo Courtesy of Paul Outerbridge's Website.