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Thoughts On Lina & Leo

So, 'Super Bass' by Nicki Minaj and 'Starry Eyed'(Jakwob Remix) by Ellie Goulding have become two songs that remind me of Lina and Leo. 'Starry Eyed' is definitely how Lina feels about Leo. As for 'Super Bass', although it is supposed to be from a female perspective I just cant help but picture Leo thinking that, "Girl you got my heartbeat runnin' away. Beating like a drum and it's coming your way. Can't you hear that boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass. Yeah that's that super bass."

I'd be very interested to know what other songs might remind you of those two. Feel free to share!

I'm kind of ashamed of myself...

Only one post this entire year! And its already December! This will make two of course, but still! Last year had 19 and even that seemed cheap. A whole year, twelve months, fifty two weeks, YOU KNOW THE DRILL!

Last year that came to like 1.3 posts a month...sigh...I'm terrible. Let's see if I cant beat last years number at least. Update you all with the happenings and maybe, ionno, ramble about some nonsense for ya. Tom Petty is currently serenading me with 'Its Christmas All Over Again'. Nothing beats this!

Doctor Who Obsession

As most of you might know I never do anything halfway. So of course in a very 'me' fashion I watched a few episodes of the 2005 reboot of 'Doctor Who'. For those who are unaware, it is a British Sci-Fi TV show that centers around a time traveler and his companions. It is an amazing show and I was instantly hooked. As I said before in a very 'me' like fashion I became obsessed. Now that I have watched all 5 seasons as well as all the latest episodes of the 6th season, I am now on to the original 1968 'Doctor Who'.

If you havent watched 'Doctor Who' I suggest you do because it is full of fun and witty British humor. It also has great stories and interesting takes on history and all things Sci-Fi. At times it can be very cheesy, but that is the glory of 'Doctor Who' because even with the bad CGI and green screens you still cant help but love it. I'll even admit that I cried like a little bitch with a skinned knee plenty of times! I wont spoil anything for anyone who has yet to watch it but seriously, try as you might, you cant not fall in love with the doctor...all 11 of them.

Porcelain is Finished!

Finally finished writing my second novel 'Porcelain'. I of course still have to do proofreading and minor editing but the story itself is finished. I hope that everyone likes it and I cant wait to finish more of my books. Ive already written up the synopsis for this book.

"After a close call car accident Allison Tolsen becomes a patient of Coney Island Hospital. While her boyfriend seems to stop caring her devilishly handsome doctor, Sean Barado, is willing to step up to the plate. The only problem is the more time she spends around him, and his brother Gabriel, the more she senses there's something about them she cant put her finger on. And to top it all off she may even be falling for her doctor as well."

I also decided on these four pictures for the cover. Ill narrow it down soon.

Birthday Diet

Alright well my birthday is in exactly 3 weeks and I am already the third day into my new diet. I got this amazingly gorgeous dress from my sudo sister Marcy. It is of course skimpy and tight hence the need of a diet. Nothing drastic to the point of anorexia but I am trying to flatten out my pudgy tummy a bit. I found what is called the Apple Cider Vinegar Diet, which is 1-3 tsp. of apple cider vinegar drank after every meal. On top of that I have started eating healthier food, fruits, veggies, yogurt and straight protein for each meal. I am so gonna be poop master of this house for the next few weeks. Ive also begun exercising again, squats, yoga moves, and basic stretching to help with my upper and lower abs. I hope that I successful because I would really like to be stunning in my dress, if not I will have to get completely obliterated so I do not notice the pudge to my stomach. Wish me luck everyone, Ill keep you updated!

Home Is Where I Can Poop For However Long I Desire

My husband however thinks-'My wife is in the bathroom so I must bother her.'
He really needs to learn this thing called privacy cause right now, I have none.
We finally got our own apartment, and even though it was two months ago that we moved in I have only JUST now gotten the time to actually catch up with everyone and everything.
It took three weeks to paint, clean and unpack everything.
Still there are bags and things packed away that cannot be unpacked until other parts are bought or put up, but for the most part it is home.
I was also busy settling the new kitten, Kenny and our dog, Bishop into their new home. As well as running every errand that my husband could not due to his new daytime work schedule.
After all was said and done I finally picked up my hunt for a new job and sadly Im still on the prowl. I do hope to find one soon because this whole not having money of my own thing is really starting to bother me, that and I am going stir crazy in such a tiny apartment with such wild and playful animals who dont seem to realize that I am not a trampoline for them to bounce off of.
I may bitch and complain but honestly I have never been happier in my life. I know that when I do finally get the job that is right for me I will be stress free and living the life I was meant to live.
Now I am off to finish that deadline I gave myself for my masterpiece!

FRENCH VANILLA CAWFEE!

The title is self explanatory. I love french vanilla coffee. It is my weakness.
My mother has finally, literally, decided to sell the house. She is actually making the moves and all that jazz to get the fuck out. We are throwing things out, dividing up all that is in the house to see who wants what. And in my mothers true fashion she is having panic attacks left and right. It just wouldnt be her if she didnt spaz out. Regardless though she is being strong and sticking with her path and plan to finally leave this house. I have been here for over twenty years, she has been here for almost sixty, it is time we move on. I will miss my home, for it is the only one I have ever known. But I will be excited to move into a new home with my husband and start memories of our own and build a life together. I do find myself sorrowful that my children will never get to run across the old wood floors. Or play in the cracked cement and weed jungle garden. Or even go down the steps on their butts, just like I did as a child, which is everyone's reason for me having such a big butt. I'm sorry they wont know the place I grew up, or get to be apart of those memories. But I am grateful I have so many memories and so much to tell them. I may be losing my childhood home but I am gaining so much in the end, and for that I can not complain.