NEW RHIANNA

Soooo...not only do I love her hairstyles, I actually like her music too::

I stole this from my girl Briana. It's a shame that we have to go through this everytime we're out in public with heels on. But if we just wore some sweatpants, we wouldn't hear none of this bullsh!t::

My Blindian (Black/Indian) Babies!!!

I don't want a BF...that's what I used to say!

Did the relationship thing for a year and a half. But that ended a year ago and since then I just been "kicking it" with a few dudes. But those fools come and go. There have only been 2 or 3 that I thought were keepers but obviously they couldn't be kept. I even went through this little period when I actually thought all men were worthless and I've never been the male bashing, Jasmine Sullivan singing, type. But I was content with the whole "we just cool no need for titles" situations until... Now there's a new one. Hopefully this one is not just passing through cuz out of all the nuckleheads I've wasted my free time on he's an actual MAN. Didn't think this day would come but I'm about to write this down on the calender as: The Day I Realized There Are Still Some Good Ones Left. I just feel so comfortable around him...oh yeah and the sex is...none of your business! HAHA Gotcha!!! But there's a problem (I know you didn't think this was going to be easy). I'm scared as hell that I want to get close to this nigga(excuse me, MAN) this soon. We been talking for a month and I'M the one that wants to change my relationship status on Facebook. The one that said "what's the point of labels" now wants to be branded as WIFEY. STRANGE!!!

Merry Christmas...maybe?

These are just a few things I sho do wish I could get for (or before) Christmas. If not all...I know for sure I want that jacket and those boots. I'll be like Kanye if I had those boots:: YOU CAN'T TELL ME NOTHIN!!!

Okay Enough Already

Two nights ago I was watching Halloween 2 (the Rob Zombie version) on the internet. Yeah I know its wrong but who has $10 for the theater nowadays? Anywhooo…so I was watching it on the internet, and even with its bad quality it was still a good movie. I mean it had me sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for someone to die. And it wasn’t even all the killing that was interesting; it had a plot. It wasn’t just some maniac pointlessly killing everyone (even though that’s basically what happened in the movie), there was actually some storyline to it. And then at the end… I’m not going to tell you I promise… but at the end it left you with a cliffhanger. And not a bad one like the Matrix Reloaded. That one just made me mad! But this cliffhanger had you waiting for the next movie to come out. Too bad I can’t say that about all sequels. Bring It On 3, American pie 3:Band Camp, House Party 4…enough said! At some point you just gotta say “ALRIGHT THAT’S ENOUGH”! So now I’m just waiting to see Final destination 4 (in 3D). From what I here it’s good, but I’ll have to see it to believe it (most likely I’ll be seeing it on the internet, but SSSHHH…don’t tell noooobody)!

What you really know about the "Dirty South"?

The year may be 2009 but for one night it felt like 1999 all over again. Pastor Troy, Young Bloodz, OutKast(well just Big Boi), and DJ Jelly performed the songs that make you remember what you were doing when you first heard their song. Oh yeah did I forget to mention Goodie Mob!!! No amount of rain could keep the hundreds of fans from bobbing their heads and reciting every word of the groups hits such as: Get Rich to This, Soul Food, Get Up Get Out, and Beautiful Skin.

After attending the Goodie Mob reunion concert I have come to the conclusion that: southern hip hop is DYING! With songs such as "My Patna Dem", "All da way turnt up", "Do the Bootie Do" there is no wonder why other regions are laughing at us right now. All of these one hit, dance song, wonders are killing the heart of the South. Yeah its all good to listen to in the clubs, but do these rappers really think they will be around long enough to even see a BET award let alone a Grammy? I hope not! And what's worse is that the rotation of these songs on the radio is causing a floodgate to open and letting all the wack rappers "shuck and jive" their way into the industry. I just wish we could turn back the clock to when my brother would pick me up in his old Taurus and have 8Ball and MJG or Pastor Troy playing with his 10's in the trunk and his homeboy Tay in the passenger seat. Now I'm all up for change and musical evolution, but only if it's for the better. And frankly I don't see how doing the "Bootie Do" is better. And speaking of wack rappers who aren't creative enough to make an original song, has anyone ever listened to the lyrics of these songs? Well I did and they're recycling the same lyrics over and over. For a minute I thought "Stanky Leg" and "Bootie Do" were the same song! And I believe you're not a talented rapper if all (and I do mean all) of your songs are about selling or doing drugs. Come on people, there is more in the world to talk about than all things drug related. And if your vocabulary is not that broad then maybe you need to rethink this whole rap career thing!

Friends? How many of us have them?

It's Monday night; my last night at home before I go back to school and noone is to be found. One friend is at her brother's house and that's cool because spending time with family is important to me. HOWEVER... the one I was supposed to be out with is already out in the city. But the one that's annoying me the most is the one that stays "booed up". For those of you who have no clue what that term means it refers to being with your significant other all the time. This fool cries everytime I come to town and doesn't visit but when I try to he's always with his new girlfriend. I've never asked him to choose between his good friend and his girlfriend because I don't think that's right. But my question to, well I guess whoever reads this, is: Am I wrong for being mad at him for spending all this time with his girlfriend when his good friend is only in town for a few days?

What happened to the "Good 'ol Days"?

Adrianne Washington-Clark Is this all you guys talk about is stuff? Pick up a phone, visit each other!

This cry for prehistoric ways of communication is actually a status from my aunts facebook page. After my brother and I ridiculed her for being so out of touch (even though she was on facebook herself) I started to think. Why don't we actually talk to eachother anymore. Everything sbout everyday life has become so impersonal. My friend texted me earlier to tell me to check my FB page. Why? Why didn't she just tell me what she posted on my wall instead of telling me to read my wall? I know I'm not the only one who has asked this but, "What would life be like without text messages, Myspace, Facebook,etc."?

Today Twitter (the new craze that I have yet to jump on the bandwagon for) was invaded by a hacker, that caused the "social network" (aka computer crack aka why go outside on a nice day when I can sit in front of my computer) to be out of commission. These are some of the comments from its users:

"Allison Koski, a public-relations manager in Manhattan, said she felt "completely lost" without Twitter. 'I had to Google search Twitter to find out what was going on, when normally my Twitter feed gives me all the breaking news I need,' Koski said. "

HMMM... so instead of watching the news or picking up a paper, she chooses to be informed by Twitter. Or what's even dumber about her statement is she Google searched Twitter to find out what's going on. WHY DIDN'T YOU JUST USE GOOGLE TO KNOW WHAT WAS GOING ON, YOU NITWHIT? Or MSN? Or CNN? Oh my bad was that too many letters to remember?

Damn I just realized, I got that idiots quote from MSN. But if her dumbass knew how to type anything other than "LOL" she would have already known that Twitter was messed up for today.

Y'all, there are other ways to know what your own best friend is doing for today, like oh I don't know, ASKING THEM! I shouldn't have to read my mother's status to know whats for dinner tonight (FYI: my mom doesn't have an account with any of those sites...and I'm happy about it too).

Do You Smell That?

I created my blog account a few days ago but I was waiting to write about something that I really had strong feelings about rather than talking about absolutely nothing. Something just came to me by a text message. So I wrote a blog about it. Like to hear it, here it go:

I don’t wanna toot my own horn but I think I’m cute, pretty, beautiful, I mean whatever you wanna call it (toot, toot). I don’t have that much of a problem getting male attention. But along with that comes bad male attention. Now what I mean by bad male attention is those guys that act like they are really into you just to get what they want (sidebar: you really don’t have to tell a girl you love her to get some booty, honesty is the key. She probably just wants sex from you just like that’s all you want from her). Anywho…recently I’ve come across a handful of guys that have tried me like that. And I can’t blame them fully because I, being of emotional relationship vulnerability, like to believe that crap sometimes, just to make me feel better for the moment. But Momma ain’t raise no fool!!! I feed into it when I want to, but I have a keen sense for bullshit. I can actually smell it right when they open their mouths. Then I don’t know if you guys just stop trying to cover your tracks with the bullshit or if y’all actually forgot the game plan.
Great example: I met this guy (Codename: Reebok Classic Wearing Loser) and he was saying things that I liked such as “I’m not looking to get married, just somebody to be cool with” AND “I know guys try to sleep with you on the first night. I wouldn’t do that. We can just chill and watch movies”. *SNIFF SNIFF* Do I smell bullshit? I believe so. Then I guess he forgot what he said, because on the first night (yeah you guessed it) he tried to have sex with me. DUDE, did you forget your own game plan?

My next example plays out a little different: Met this guy (Codename: Experimental White Boy) and he was an overall great guy. He took me out, we actually had conversations that were worth conversing about (sidebar: the word is “conversing” not “conversating”. That’s not even a word, so stop using it!). He lives in another state so whenever he comes in to town he gives me a call and I go see him. But After a while I said to myself, I said, “Self… is it me or is he just calling me when he wants some you-know-what from you-know-who”. Then it became clear when I saw the pic of his girlfriend on his desktop. Then I got a random message today that read, “Come c me 2morrow”. No “hi”, or “how have you been since the last time I hit you up for a booty call”, not anything along those lines. Now this is after I gave him the brush off text that was fabricated just a little…okay a lot… okay the whole thing was a lie. I think this is a case of not caring enough to cover your tracks.

Now what kills me about both of these cases is even though they are receiving the obvious (and frequent) brush offs, they still call. WHY? I don’t know, nor do I care, I just kinda wish they would stop.