Archive for the ‘And then its all about me’ Category

I can’t think of a better title so read why I’m a chicken & not a feisty bad ass.

I have always considered myself to be among the “bitchy” sect of women {not like the awful bitches, but the good bitches, because they do exist} who have no problem telling it like it is, getting what they want, & rocking really cute heels all at the same time. Like Miranda with Carrie’s closet. But [...]

Paper Mama Photo Challenge & Kim Kardashian Look-a-Likes

I first heard about The Paper Mama’s photo challenge from Jess at I Rock So What {how cool is her header?} and I thought it would be a fun way to introduce you to the new bump too! After seeing another one of my pregnant pals belly pictures on Facebook {who is only a week [...]

defeated, deflated, defective

    Like every Sunday night for the past few months my hands start to get a little sweaty, my heart races faster & the clock on my shoulder gets louder. It’s almost Monday & I need to produce something on here. Something that is good. Something that may go viral, something that may just [...]

I sound like a broken record

An entire wrap of my Christmas might be kind of boring to you since all my pictures were taken with my Droid because I have a dead semi Sony camera sitting in my nightstand that broke well before its warranty expired but I neglected to do anything about it & now the warranty is up [...]

Making peace with the truth of today

I turned 24 on the 20th. And I cried the entire day.  I spent the day scrubbing my kitchen & bathroom floors trying to rid them of the familiar markers of a 3 year old.  My eyes blurred with a mixture of tears & sweat as I tirelessly maneuvered the sponge across every tile. When [...]

25 Things You need to know now…about me.

I had a very productive Twitter day yesterday. You know, reading my timeline, RTing people, talking to people, & genuinely being a good twit. It was after stumbling on @redlotusmama & her 25 things you don’t know about me link up when I decided “Hey yesterday was a little heavy maybe we should lighten this puppy [...]

Maybe this is why I’m so broken

My shortcomings are plentiful. Often pushing their way to the surface of my skin to make their presence known to all. Taunting me with their intimate knowledge of me. Never more aware of them am I then when I am standing in the company of unfamiliar faces. These unfamiliar faces know nothing of me.  They see only [...]