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October 18, 2009 - Sunday 



My 20 year class reunion from last Saturday, October 10, 2009.  I'm glad it's over!
September 6, 2009 - Sunday 

Current mood:  blissful
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My caramelized sweetness is from my gifted crown to my tireless feet. My black skin is nothing to be feared. I am a product of teachers…preachers…and sharecroppers; folks who help shaped this nation….Don’t judge me because my skin is different; darkness maybe defined as an undesirable trepidation, but so is falsehoods and misinterpretations…

My caramelized sweetness is captivating not because of its superficial. It’s the spirit that lives me. From my ancestors removing the sweat from their brow to the accustomed calluses of their hands they use to plow. From being banished from a pubic place to being spat on their smooth black face. Enduring vile treatment time after time and still pleasantly wore their old tired smiles, which gave me an unbreakable chain. Their spirit lives on through me, and that won’t ever, ever change…..

My caramelized sweetness is a GOD given gift, like anybody born with skin from the under rainbow. We shouldn’t tried to be tamed….shamed…and intimidated to believe we are special. Superiority is an iniquity of lies; a deception of a pathway that can lead to calamity of cries. Our tears cleanse deep down our souls. Let it rain; let it fall, as we are the brethren of a collection…..HIS image.

My caramelized sweetness is a lot more to the name. My smile is a forefront to my personality. My eyes are a window to a soulful wonderment. My heart can be a cage of sorrow or cheerfulness, and my soul be can a peaceful blissfulness. I know there one thing that’s true; me, myself, and I is no different than you!....Darkness uttered by lazed lips is vast misinterpretation, my caramelized sweetness is not an undesirable trepidation.

Peace be unto you…..

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© Tamara “Unique”, 2009

August 30, 2009 - Sunday 


After running from patient to patient, changing their Depends briefs, feeding when they need to fed, cleaning, dressing, and spending time with the forgotten souls, I was ready to come home from another hectic day at the local nursing home.

It was six o’clock when I walked in my front door. I felt like hell had warmed me over to a colossal exhaustion. The long and arduous day is become an achy habit; my feet feet it, my back hates it, and my emotions are sometimes teetering to a loathing distain for it. Yet, after living a redundancy of my occupation, my bank account is green with satisfaction…..Nope, I can’t exactly complain. When get you the good, you to get the bad.

Just like anyone who works hard through their day wants to come to wind down, whether opening a cold beer, watching a little television, or catching some Z’s. I, prefer to get my pink Apple laptop and lay on my bed and log in to my favorite website, Facebook. I would lie on my stomach like a kid watching their favorite cartoons with my feet propped in the air, swinging one foot around with the beat of my iTUNES. I don’t know why get like this when my on Facebook. My boyfriend makes fun of me, he would say, “You’re worse than a crack addict. You need your Facebook fix”. Uhmmm..maybe I do….

This night was different. As I was scrolling to see some funny, some politically charged, the inspirational and the weird statuses on my newsfeed, I noticed my boyfriend’s status which read: PLAYAZ DON’T GET CAUGHT. I didn’t make anything of it because he raps about that all time (I forgot mention, he’s an aspiring Rapper). Anyway, as I continue to browse around the grammatically challenged quizzes and smoking my opponents on Jewel Puzzle, I received a prompt on the bottom of the right side my screen reading: “Spunky Fiercediva McNeil added a comment to your status”.

Spunky was this new friend I accept a couple of days. She has no profile picture and hasn’t posted anything to her wall. It was almost as though she wants to play mysterious, but at the same time, crossing the line to a creepy phantom.

Then I clicked to see what this Spunky wanting to say…..”Hello, thanks for accepting my request or nice to meet”….Nope. This woman’s comment had caught me off guard. In order for you to understand how this conversation went between us, I’m going to type this in the exact format as you would see on your newsfeeds, starting with my harmless status:



September Stevenson: HAD A LONG WORK WEEK….TGIF IS HERE!

Spunky: You’re a stupid a$$ b****!
September: Huh???...Excuse me?
Spunky: R u blind. I said youz a stupid b****!
September: If you got a problem with me take it as a personal message. Everyone can see this conversation, Spunky.
Rondelle: OMG….is this a cat fight?
Spunky: Hell mother******* naw, I want everyone to read this shyt. I want everyone 2 know how stupid u r.
September: WTF???....I’m deleting you’re a$$.
Spunky: Don’t want to know where Ty been last night?

My heart froze with shock after reading those words she hatefully typed. How did this Spunky know of my boyfriend of seven years? Ty Benefield works for UPS and take evening college course at Indiana University Indianapolis. In other words, he doesn’t have to time to socialize much. By trying to achieve his goals between work and school has put a slight strain on our relationship, but I know in the end everything will work out. That’s what makes a good relationship: trust and understanding.

So, I tried several attempts to privately send Spunky a message with no avail. She then sent me another comment on the newsfeed:

Spunky: I told you’re a$$ I’m not answering no private message. I want the whole world
2 c how stupid u r.
September: You’re a low class ho….You know that?
Rondelle: You know her Sept?
September: Hell naw, Ron…I know she better leave me the f*** alone. She don’t have
the guts to say it in face, instead she want to call me out on a newsfeed. Whatever….
Spunky: I can tell u what Ty was wearing and I know exactly where his treasured
birthmark is at….or where it was at.
Brianna: LADIES…chill.
Rondelle: It’s a fight on Facebook….LOL….how yall goin do this?


I sprung from my bed to my cell phone. I had to call Ty. I had to know if this Spunky was an old flame who remembered his birthmark is around the tip of his beloved male organ. I didn’t care if he was in class; I didn’t care if his professor called him out because of his phone; I didn’t care if he got mad at me. All I wanted know from him was, “No, I don’t know a Spunky and I never cheated on you”. Unfortunately for me, there was no answer.

I sat on the side of my bed feeling confused; I wondered how can I take word of someone who cowardly hides behind a computer screen? For seven years, I have trusted and love this man. Our bond is strong like superglue; nothing and no one stood in our way. My heart was greatly conflicted.

After I wiped a tear or two from my face, I noticed on my brightly lit screen, seven more comments had been added to my status. It took me ten minutes to click the little red icon to read them all. I couldn’t bear to read anymore of her weak a$$ fabricated shyt. And yet for some reason, my inquiring mind wanting to know.

Spunky: I know you’re a$$ is crying…..lol…..So let me say he’s mines.
Spunky: He’s mines. So f*** off
Brianna: You a crazy b****! If anyone want to screw you is because they drunk and it’s
pitch black in the room. I hope Sept hurry and delete your psycho a$$.
Spunky: F*** u
Brianna: No, my dear my non crazy man has already done that.
Rondelle: I will Spunky…..lol…..where u want to meet?
Brianna: Ron....Shut up
September: LOOK B****. I DON’T KNOW WHO YOU ARE OR WHERE YOUR
CRAZY, STRAIGHT JACKET A$$ CAME FROM BUT I DO KNOW ONE THING.
I’M GOING TO KILL THIS CONVERSATION BY POINTING THIS MOUSE AND
CLICK……BEEYOTCH, YOU’VE BEEN BLOCKED!

Rondelle


That’s what I exactly I did. I made sure that FATAL ATTRACTION broad won’t ever contact me again.

Just when I shut down my laptop, I heard the keys clanking the lock. It was Ty and looked fine like always. He was still wearing his brown UPS uniform conveying his sexy; define legs beneath the well known shorts. He had his bookbag propped on his left shoulder like a little school kid. I ran from my bedroom to the foyer and leaped passionately in his arms. I wanted to feel free in strong muscular arms. No work…No school…No Facebook….and especially no Spunky. Just the feeling “awe” with the man I love.



I began to kiss him, hoping it would lead to something more beautiful. My lips gently touched his chiseled torso; moving slowly east and west and some of the north but wanting to move down south. I enjoyed tasting the sweetness of his sweat as my nails playfully dug into his skin of chest. My internal thermostat was rising…..I wanted to make love to him. So, while I was in heat of passion, he did something that shocked the hell of me….

He grabbed my head and said something that had never came from his lips, “Baby, I’m tired…..Can we do this tomorrow night?”

WTF?????,,…What is going on?



Stay tune....There's a sequel!
August 6, 2009 - Thursday 

Current mood:  pissed off
Life can be a so F**k up. It worse than Karma; at least we know if we do something wrong, it'll come back on us. That's the old cliche', what goes around, comes around or in the bible, "you reap what you sow".....Pretty much, it's expectant.

But...life?....damn...the other four letter word.  When a person is doing right, going to work, school, always putting their kids first, you don't do drugs or alcohol, you pray, you love thy neighbor, you honor thy mother and father, and you try to be the best person GOD meant for you to be.  Then, despite all of that, devil has you on string like a marinette puppet, pulling you in directions that you can't control.  Therefore, the devil tries to wrap you around his finger.  Tight and secure.

On the other hand, folks who knowingly do wrong; such as, drinking and drugs, not doing right by their kids, poisoning their communities by selling drugs, beat their significant others, demean their significant other, abusive towards their kids, sexual deviants in society, and losing their faith.  With all of that, and perhaps not true for everyone, they attain so much more than the average-imma-going-to-right-thing person.

Just now on Facebook, some told me not to give up. I never been the type to bend over for anyone, especially the devil. Yet, though, I'm getting tired. Not just mentally tired, but emotionally tired.  My heart and soul is getting tired of the BULLSHIT. 

I've always been a strong person.  I wrote this last night in my status on Facebook, I said, "it's not what a strong woman is, but what a strong woman does" (I said that).  Anyone can coin that term for herself, but if she don't go out and proactively do something about it, then its just a word.  Yes...I am doing something about it.  The further I go with my goals the more obstacles I endure while others are living it up without working for it.

I'm telling you life is cruelly unfair.....So tomorrow morning, I will be sure not to ever walk through life without my vaseline.  Just in case it give me another unfair blow.


July 8, 2009 - Wednesday 

Current mood:  blessed

We will never know our day or hour when the Lord call us home. We can be healthy and agile on day and the next day, we could pass on.  Just like that.

On June 25, 2009, the Lord came in the afternoon hours to call, "One of the Greatest Entertainers of Our Time" back home among angels.  No more pain. No more running from the smoldering paparazzi. No more persecutions. No more loneliness. You can walk heavens street without the swarm of your fans. You can moonwalk on the clouds. During all that, you can talk with the Lord about "How to Heal World".  Michael, you can do that; even the child you couldn't be.

Despite what may think of Michael Jackson, you have to admit, he was a phenomenal vocalist and dancer. A perfectionist indeed he was.  Michael loved fans and he made sure, "we", as his fans, were entertained all the time and carry something from his artistry of his music. As one of his "devoted" fans and writer, I always listened the message of his songs.  I believe he wanted his music to be immortal through the hearts and soul of who followed him or not.

 

I really believe that God chooses people to do certain things, the way Michelangelo or Leonardo da Vinci or Mozart or Muhammad Ali or Martin Luther King is chosen. And that is their mission to do that thing. And I think that I haven't scratched the surface yet of what my real purpose is for being here. I'm committed to my art. I believe that all art has as its ultimate goal the union between the material and the spiritual, the human and the divine. And I believe that that is the very reason for the existence of art and what I do. And I feel fortunate in being that instrument through which music flows …….And my goal in life is to give to the world what I was lucky to receive: the ecstasy of divine union through my music and my dance. It's like, my purpose, it's what I'm here for” Michael Jackson, Special Issue JPC, 1992.

Another point I need to make…..Some of you may not believe in numerology, but for ones who do or have a curiosity, think of the number 7.  Throughout history, whether it’s biblical, mythological, or archeological, the number 7 represents a huge significance:

Seven represents this perfect completeness and also it represents rest, as in the rest that is taken from work. It is from this same word that the Sabbath, the day of rest comes. But as well as this spiritual perfection, seven seems also to be used in another way in scripture….Patterns of sevens run through the scripture more abundantly than any other number. Where patterns of other numbers run through a scripture it is often symbolic of something to do with that number, however patterns of seven about all through scripture to the extent that it could be seen as being a part of God's seal that the writing is indeed scripture. Thus seven might also be known as the number of God's seal”. ~Australis.com.au

 

In no way I’m comparing Michael Jackson to GOD….Really?...What I’m saying all things or people are a purpose.  The Lord loaned us this wonderful and talented person to spread the joy of his music all over this broken world. He brought countries who are our diplomat allies or adversaries,  together through the gift of song.

 

Now ponder this…..TMZ noticed something I already pointed out to my children and to my closest and personal friend over a week ago. Here’s there excerpt:

 

n      Michael Jackson signed his will on 7/7/02.
-- Michael memorial was on 7/7/09 ... exactly 7 years after the will was signed.
-- Michael Jackson's two biggest hits -- "Black & White" and "Billie Jean" -- were each #1 for 7 weeks.
-- Michael Jackson's three biggest albums -- "Thriller," "Bad" and "Dangerous" -- each produced 7 top 40 hits.
-- Michael Jackson was the 7th of 9 children.
-- Michael Jackson was born in 1958 ... 19 + 58 = 77
-- Michael Jackson died on the 25th ... 2 + 5 = 7
-- Michael Jackson has 7 letters in his first and last name.

 

They also forgot to mention that he was born August 29, 1958---9-2=7.

Blanket, his cute little boy, is seven years old.

 

A circle of life is perfectly completed.  He did his purpose. So, the media can speculate the how’s or the why’s.  I believe we will truly never, ever, know medically, how he passed on that Thursday afternoon. It was meant to be.

EDITORIAL NOTE: As you see, I'm a very spiritual person.  My BFF can vouch for it.




R.I.P....MJ
1958-2009
 
 
July 1, 2009 - Wednesday 
I've been trying to avoid writing anything about my upcoming class reunion. Just only the positive stuff.  Now, I can't hold it any longer.  Someone has got underneath the final layer of my skin.  When I mean layers, I mean this person have slowly got on my nerves throughout the course of planning for our reunion.

First of all, she didn't attend any of the monthly meetings until last Saturday.  The head organizer had sent emails to out to everyone who were on her mailing list. That woman's email address is among one of them.  Now, that she FINALLY came to a meeting, I was glad....or was I?....It wasn't that I hated her ideas; actually her apparel ideas was fantastic.  Though, what got under the first layers of my skin was her pushy and overbearing attitude.  She talked to us like we were stupid.  We have common sense to know how much of a banquet hall cost; we have common sense to know how much it to have something catered; we better know how to budget anything because that's what we do in our daily lives. 

Also, anything ideas the others had shared, she had a negative comment.  For an example, I mentioned in a previous meeting, my sister oversaw our family reunion with a good deal on the hotel's banquet room by reserving a block of hotel rooms. When I mean a good deal, I mean she got it for free.  We have several classmates that live out of town.  I think it makes sense and convenient for them to stay in the same hotel where our reunion will be held.

So, recently I've asked everyone who are on Facebook for their current address and telephone numbers just in case we need to mail detailed information that might be too much for the internet, along with a quick message explaining the reunion has been finalized, but the head organizer does not want me to post anything about it until she give the "go-ahead".  It might be because we need to put our deposit to hold the banquet hall. Once she gets the receipt, then she'll tell me to announce it.

Anyway, that woman writes back and tell me I NEED TO PUT THE DATE SO EVERYONE CAN MAKE THEIR PLANS FOR THAT WEEKEND....I reply back and politely told her that I already have in previous announcements....not only once but twice. (It wasn't what she said but her tone).

This is the message I sent out to the members of my class reunion group profile:

I hope everyone realize that the picnic is a pre-reunion event. The reunion will be held homecoming weekend around October 9, 2009. The details are tenative. More information will be posted in the future

Was I clear enough of the date?....This was before the details were finalized.  I wrote more than one message asking everyone to leave this open. 

I made sure everyone who graduated in my class received this and many of the other messages, including her.  Can she read?????....

I tell y'all what, I won't allow this woman get me to the point where I will quit helping out with this reunion.  But if she makes one mo' overbearing, pushy and condenscending ass remark to me again.....I will tell her off.


Whew....I feel better......Writing does soothe the soul.
June 3, 2009 - Wednesday 

Current mood:Bring it!!!

I found this article from Myfit.com. Very interesting information to help give your metabolism a boost. ~Unique~

As mentioned in the boosting metabolism diet meal plan there are certain foods which help speed up your metabolism. Everyone can benefit from these foods. Metabolism foods do not differ from male (man) to female (woman).

Most people require a list of foods to take to the grocery store. This page 'foods that speed metabolism' is designed to help you rev your metabolism.




Foods that Boost or Speed up your Metabolism
Foods that speed metabolism | Rev your metabolism!Rolled Oats
Rolled oats can be made with whey protein and flaxmeal in the morning to spike your metabolism with high quality carbohydrates, protein and good fats. The best time to eat rolled oats is in the morning when your body needs carbohydrates for your brain and body to effeciently function throughout the rest of the day.

Whey Protein
Whey protein is perhaps the best thing for your metabolism since sliced rye bread (yes, we know what the saying is). It is in powder format and comes from cows milk. Whey protein is a complete high quality protein which is great for increasing your metabolism because everytime you ingest protein your body feels full longer and revs your metabolism.

Almonds
Almonds are loaded with good fats, fiber and incomplete protein. You can see the complete nutrient profile here. Since almonds have such great essential fatty acids they help your body raise it's metabolism just by ingesting them. Obviously ANY FAT has a high calorie content so be sure to have a few nuts every day. You can mix these up with pine, cashews and walnuts as they also contain a very healthy amount of good fats and antioxidants.

Natural Yogurt
Natural yogurt contains many pro-biotic cultures that are necessary for a healthy digestive tract. Yogurt also contains a lot of good fats and some protein. Yogurt can be eaten as a mid-morning snack with a whole apple.

Green Tea
Green Tea is perhaps one of the best morning metabolism boosters you can drink. Not only does it help with cancer risk, weight loss, metabolism it also contains caffeine which helps you focus during the morning. Green tea is found in many fat burning products

Beans
Beans are loaded with fiber and incomplete protein. Fiber helps keep you feeling full longer which helps prevent any binges and lapses in your meal plan.

Spinach
Spinach is loaded with antioxidants which help repair damaged muscles and prevent free radicals from doing their damaging effects to your health. Spinach is known for it's iron, vitamin C, potassium and magnesium. Myfit.ca wouldn't suggest ingesting this everyday but every few days would be acceptable.

Eggs
Eggs are one of the highest quality protein sources available. Eggs should be part of everyones diet and is perhaps the best food at speeding up the metabolism.

Turkey

Turkey is one of those lean meats that you should have once or twice a week to switch up your sources of protein. It is a great source of complete protein which helps rev your BMR (basal metabolic rate)

Chicken Breast

Chicken breast should be a staple in anyones diet. It's lean, easy to make and you can find it cheap at the local supermarket. I prefer the bonless, skinless kind because it takes extra time to skin/debone it.

Peanut Butter
Peanut Butter is one of those hidden health foods. People give it a bad rap due to it's high caloric content but it contains great essential fatty acids, lots of fibre and some incomplete protein. Instead of putting it on toast, try it on celery as a snack.

Extra Virgin Olive Oil and Canola Oil

Extra virgin olive oil and canola oil should be used at ALL TIMES when cooking. Since extra virgin olive oil has a lower flash point (it burns at a lower temperature than most oils) it is sometimes pretty messy to use. These oils contain lots of omega 3's which keep your heart and brain healthy.

Whole grains

Whole grains provide energy that you need throughout the day. Most of the advertised whole grains aren't actually made with Whole Wheat (and with the germ). Make sure that the product that you buy is not enriched either. The more that you increase your insulin levels the better chance you're slowing down that metabolism.

Berries

Most people love berries and they're not such a hidden secret anymore. They are jam packed FULL of antioxidants and is probably one of the most important health foods to eat to maintain a healthy lifestyle and keep your metabolism going strong. Frozen Raw Raspberries are usually the easiest to purchase from the frozen section of your local supermarket.

Cayenne Pepper

In the past five years cayenne pepper has been used in fat burners. Why you ask? Well, cayenne has thermagenic (heats up your body) properties. When your body has to cool itself down it requires calories to do so. Thus, creating a fire for your metabolism.

Coffee

Coffee is one of those foods that have been loved and hated by many nutrionists and dieticieans. The most recent research about caffeine and coffee suggest many positive benefits which include: Speeding up your metabolism, heart health, increased concentration and many more.

Water

A recent study by germany researchers suggest that 90 minutes after drinking cold water (H20) will boost your metabolism by 24% over their average metabolism rate. Make sure to drink your water cold. Not only does water keep your body lean it also helps with keeping the flow of nutrients and helps get rid of free radicals. Make sure you're keeping the water cooler near by. More research on water and weight loss

Steak
Lean red meat has also been through a love and hate relationship with many health professionals; but recent research suggests that lean red meat should be ingested once per week. Red meat contains creatine monohydrate which helps your body use more creatine phosphate (ATP) to help you build muscle. Obviously with the more muscle mass the greater your metabolism.

Vegetables
Vegetables are one of those completely needed foods that we NEED to eat to maintain an elevated metabolism. Vegetables contain fibre, vitamins and many essential nutrients which we can't get anywhere else. Make sure to ingest 10-12 servings of fruits and vegetables daily (yes, that's more than the current food pyramid says.

Apples
Apples have a low glycemic index which is should be ingested almost daily as a fruit to maintain a
healthy diet. Apples contain fibre which helps you feeling full longer, not to mention the slogan "An apple a day keeps the doctor away".

Salmon
Probably one of the most important foods you should be eating twice weekly. Right now, the wild pacific salmon is the healthiest fish you can buy. This fish contains loads of omega 3's and other cancer prevention benefits.

Conclusion
So, with all this information how do we put this together into a meal plan? Well, we have done all the leg work for you in a boost your metabolism meal plan.

May 29, 2009 - Friday 

Current mood:NOH8 y'all.
I want to thank Darryl for allowing me to share Singer's Rob Thomas article he written for the Huffington Post.

MARRIAGE EQUALITY is a hot button issue in the country.  It will get hotter as each day go by until MARRIAGE IS EQUAL for all.

 

Singer Rob Thomas wrote an article for the Huffington Post.  Please pass it along, because for those people who are STILL wrestling with the idea of marriage equality, I think it makes some beautiful points about why enlightened straight people need to get involved.

THE BIG GAY CHIP ON MY SHOULDER

I am a straight man, with a big gay chip on my shoulder.

A while back on my Twitter page (yes, I know how ridiculous it sounds), I mentioned that, if I believed in the devil, Pat Robertson might be him.

Being a fairly liberal-leaning guy with either liberal friends or Republican and Christian friends who don't believe that being one has anything to do with the other, I was surprised at how many people took offense to what I had to say.

These people weren't friends of Mr. Robertson but friends, apparently, of God. They had "spoken" with him and he had assured them that he was no friend of the gays. He also told them that he loved America more than any other country and was a huge fan of Dancing With the Stars.

The small controversy or "Twitter-versy" (patent on phrase pending) all started when I had made the mistake of asking why two people of the same sex shouldn't be able to make the same life-long commitment and (more importantly) under the same god, as straight people. Why can't my gay friends be as happily married as my wife and I? It seemed simple to me, but let me start off by telling you a series of things that I believe to be true:

I am a person who believes that people are born gay. I don't think you have any control over what moves you or to whom you're attracted. That's why it's called an attraction and not a choice.

I believe that America is a great nation of even greater people. I also believe that anyone who says that this is a "Christian nation" has RHS, or revisionist history syndrome, and doesn't realize that most of our founding fathers were either atheist or at least could see, even in the 1700s, that all through Europe at the time, religion was the cause of so much persecution that they needed to put into their brand new constitution a SEPARATION OF CHURCH AND STATE so that the ideals of a group of people could never be forced onto the whole. (I also find it funny when people point out to me that it says "one nation under god" in our pledge of allegiance, not realizing that this was an addition made in 1954 during the communism scare of the McCarthy era. It's not surprising, however, knowing that these same people would punch me in the mouth if I called Jesus a Jew.)

I believe the fact that an atheist, who doesn't believe in God at all, is allowed to enter into the holy land of marriage while a gay Christian is not, shows that this law is arbitrary. Are we to believe that anyone who doesn't live their life according to the King James Bible isn't protected by the same laws that protect those who do? Using the same argument that I've seen on the 700 Club, that would mean that Jewish, Hindu, or Muslim weddings are also null and void.

I believe that to deny this right to the gay population is to say to them, "this god is not your god and he doesn't love you." There isn't one person who is against gay marriage that can give me a reason why it shouldn't be legal without bringing God or their religion into it. Still, I'm amazed at the audacity of a small, misdirected group of the ultra-conservative Christian right wing, to spend millions of dollars, in a recession, on advertisements to stop two men or women who love each other from being able to be married, but when you present any opposition to them, they accuse you of attacking their religion. Isn't it funny that the people who are the quickest to take someone's basic rights to happiness are always the loudest to scream when someone attacks their right to do so?

But this isn't a paper about religion. How could it be? Since we clearly have a separation of church and state, how could a conversation about laws have anything to do with religion at all? I'm writing about basic civil rights. We've been here before, fighting for the rights of African Americans or women to vote, or the rights of Jewish Americans to worship as they see fit. And, just as whites fought for African Americans or Christians for Jewish Americans, straight people must stand up and be a voice for gay people.

I've heard it said before, many times, that if two men or two women are allowed to join into a civil union together, why can't they be happy with that and why is it so important that they call it marriage? In essence, what's in a name?

A civil union has to do with death. It's essentially a document that gives you lower taxes and the right to let your faux spouse collect your insurance when you pass away. A marriage is about life. It's about a commitment. And this argument is about allowing people to have the right to make that commitment, even if it doesn't make sense to you. Anything else falls under the category of "separate but equal" and we know how that works out.

The support of legalizing gay marriage is in no way meant to change the ideals of the section of Christians who believe that homosexuality is a sin. But we should refuse to let other people's ideals shape the way we live our lives. Each of us has a short ride on this earth and as long as we stay in our lane, and don't affect someone else's ride, we should be allowed to drive as we see fit.

May 13, 2009 - Wednesday 

Current mood:beyond the grossed out factor

I have a “Unique” synopsis to the earlier blogs from this morning……

superwoman.jpg Superwoman image by sudar_2008


Okay….I caught a guy with porn. Initially, it was the type of porn that demeans women in a disgusting way.  When I observed those DVD cases of those women sitting on all fours like a bitch in heat; a woman squatting showing all of her ass and then some as a GUYS standing around her, as if they were trying to tame her, and a DVD case of a woman that was drenched with the male bodily fluid, I thought how sad….how pitiful…how gross!



Yet, it wasn’t so much of what he expected I would do if I watched those flicks with him, it was WHY would he choose women in a powerless way to accept nothing but loathing self respect for themselves.  That made me question his subconscious nature of how he views women.

 

Although Eve came from Adam’s rib, she was still the backbone of their partnership. Just like women of today, we are the power that sows this earth.  Without women, their will not be a strong man to lead; after all, these leaders had mothers, grandmothers, Aunts, and wives. They had to get their support from somewhere.  Without women, children wouldn’t learn to nurture the most delicate things, show compassion, and love (always).  But most of all, without women, this world would be lost. Women are the reason why this world continues to go around.

 

Let me make myself before I continue with blog, I don’t have anything against porn.  Like I mistakenly told my friend, an ex-boyfriend and I used to watch those flicks together.  I made sure he didn’t buy anything that expressed women in a humiliating way.  I prefer to see women, in porn, in an equal or dominating position.  I don’t think every man wants a passive woman in the bedroom….at least I hope not. 

 

When I saw those DVD’s sprawled on my friend’s coffee table, I thought instantly of writing a blog about his taste in these flicks, but after I discovered his vast curiosity had went further beyond my imagination, I didn’t where to start on the first blog.  I didn’t see the humor.  All I saw a guy with an eerie fetish of animals.   Still, after days of this happening, I am grossed out. 

 

But this synopsis is about women’s empowerment…..I can easily write a sentence on his nastiness!!!!!!..... “Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww” (There, that’s the sentence).

 

 

We are superwomen….we can bring home the money without a sweat fallen onto our brow…able to raise a family without second guessing ourselves; we just can just figure out how…..We can wake up in pain…and move on….without finding anyone to blame…there’s no game….of Momma’s daily fight…..we get up at the crack of dawn, and still has energy to tuck our children goodnight….the warrior princesses we are….God gave us a shield, and a crown bright as a heavenly star….women had always scratched and clawed to be recognize as equals….we are fighting for our respect, it’s proven near and far….

I guess the point I am trying to make is some women don’t realize their QUEENS.  Some of their self-esteem is so low; they don’t realize they are writers of their lives.  I guess they prefer an (un)happy ending.  I’ve seen it way too many times.  I see crack addicts giving…not selling…but giving their bodies away so they can get a quick fix; or a single mother who doesn’t want to be alone, accepts anybody to fill their voids; a woman who is covered with bruises from her head down to feet, and refuses to leave her abuser because SHE LOVED HIM (?)…..or…and this is upsetting….a woman’s boyfriend sexually abuses her child, the child tells their mother, but she doesn’t leave him….All of these examples are women who are/were authors of their own lives.  Some had seen light, and some suffer life’s fate.

 

My latest short story “Between Love and Hate” has a spin-off….It is a perfect follow-up behind today’s blog. I will only post a tease; it’s not anywhere of being finished.

 

 

So, there you have…a “Unique” synopsis of my perspective of today’s blogs….Remember, please come back tomorrow to read a tease of “Ruthie Raye’s” story.

 

~Unique~

 

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May 13, 2009 - Wednesday 

Current mood:ewwww, again!





I didn’t realize someone’s DVD collection can reveal hidden secret about a person’s psyche…..

 

In the last blog, a friend (strictly plutonic) invited me over to his apartment to watch a couple of critically acclaimed movies: The Curious Case of Benjamin Buttons and Meryl Streep’s Doubt.  I was excited; not only to leave from my occasional nerve-wracking rugrats, but to relax with a friend and maybe have our usual intellectual conversations.  But this night was different.

 

When I arrived to popcorn scent-filled apartment, he greeted me with this weird creepy smile.  My initial reaction to his weird expression was “he must’ve had way too many beers”.  I did not suspect one minute this guy had some other ulterior motive the reason he’d invited me over to his apartment.  I didn’t expect him to wrap his stocky arm around me like we were a couple; I didn’t expect him to have such a interest in tasteless porn, and I most certainly didn’t expect to be shock beyond my wildest dreams of what was revealed to me from his bookcase.

 

After he told me to grab the movies from his bookcase I’ve been longing to see, I found a two DVD’s that made me wanted to run to the bathroom and hurl.  I was so paralyzed with the grotesque nature of these movies….or flicks…..that I couldn’t help to delve closer at these DVD cases, to make sure of what I seeing wasn’t my imagination.

 

Are you ready?

 

 

Brace yourself….

 

 

Okay…

 

 

Ready?

 

 

This fool had a collection of BESTIALITY bullshit flicks…..WTF?????!!!!!!.......What kind of HUMAN would find this sexually gratifying?  On the cover of one of them was woman with a freggin horse.  The other cover was a man with a dog! 

 

Are you serious?.........GROSS!!!!

 

Hell, I didn’t know they sold this shit.  I would’ve thought the porn industry SHOULD know when to say when. But if it’s the old magic dollar, why should I be surprised?

 

And does this man realize that bestiality is crime (I know in Indiana it is).  I pray this guy never….ever….ever….ever….attempted to screw the dog he had because it’s sick…it’s weird…it’s NASTY!!!!!! 



If anyone thinks this type of sex is cool. Let me tell this is not a sexual arousing; this not a fantasy. This is a form a mental illness.  I think if anyone finds this HOT, they need to see a shrink.  They are sick PUPPIES!!!!

 

Okay….after being grossed out with this content of this blog…..let me resume on telling this story…

 

When the paralyses of shock dissipated, I turned to him and asked, “What the fuck are these?”  My friend (or what) face turned into a humiliation red—regardless of his chocolate tone---the redness pierced through his skin. He couldn’t help but not to be embarrassed.  Following that, I was still waiting for my answer, as I held up both of those flicks like a filthy laundry.

 


He leaned closer to his coffee table, as he his eyes widen with anticipation.  My friend began to nervously rubbed hands, and then suddenly stuck his couch pillow on his lap.

 

“Wait a minute !” I yelled as threw the movies next to him, “Are you getting aroused from this?’

 

“Girl, you crazy?” he nervously chuckled, “I’m just chilly in here”.   (Liar…it was hot as hell in his apartment).

 

Then at that moment, I was looking at man I thought I knew.  We’ve known each other for 20 years.  If there was something going in my life or his, we always had each other back.  He and I never had an inclination of animalistic attraction (wow, a pun).  I was proud to a have a male friend who I can call MALE FRIEND, and not a male friend with benefits.  So as anyone can imagine I was highly disappointed.

 

Then what he said next added insult to injury. “T, those videos aren’t mines”…….

 

If I haven’t mentioned in the other blog, let me say, this man has children who are grown. They all live on their own.  They both have very active careers one in the medical field and the other in the military.  Besides they’re both girls.  What girl wants to watch someone screw another species?  Or better yet, anyone that matter…..Not only I’m insulted with his assumptions of what he thought I was thought, I’m hurt he would sit there, with his dick hard, of course, lying to me whose videos they were.


 Anyway...


As the scent of the popcorn faded into a distant memory, and the commentator from the basketball game on his TV try to out talk one another, I snugged my purse closer on my shoulder, and opened his door.  I had to get out of from his web of lies and deceit.  I looked at him without saying a word, as he remained on his couch with a look a pity and embarrassment.  I think he wanted to get away more than I did. 

 

As I stepped out of his apartment, I heard him saying, “I’m really sorry, T……It’s just I have a weird fetish on some things”.

 

I answered without looking his way, “I can understand plain ole’ porn….I can understand lesbian porn ( he is a guy)….I can even take you watching gay porn ( again, he is a guy), but animals?  You need a talk to a shrink. **********, you have issues.  I can’t be your friend until you fix whatever this abnormal fetish this may be.

 

Then I left…..

 

Since that night, he called many times, but I didn’t answer.  I’m not ready to talk to him.

 

Let me ask this…..If someone watches a certain type of porn, then most likely, they want to try it….right? ….. If someone watches kiddie porn, most likely, they are pedophiles….If someone watches gay porn, they have a bi-curious nature or they’re gay…..If someone watches lesbian porn, most likely they have a bi-curious nature, lesbians, or freaky men….If a couple watches porn together, most likely they’re following along the action…But…if someone watches bestiality porn, they’ll most likely have a morbid curiosity to try it? …..ewwwww!!!!


 

 I refuse to compete with a real BITCH…..on the real….