Subject: Bitchology...
When I stand up for myself and my beliefs, they call me a bitch.
When I stand up for those I love, they call me a bitch.
When I speak my mind, think my own thoughts or do things my own way, theycall me a bitch. Being a bitch means I won't compromise what's in my heart.
It means I live my life MY way. It means I won't allow anyone to step on me.
When I refuse to tolerate injustice and speak against it, I am defined as a bitch.
The same thing happens when I take time for myself instead of beingeveryone's maid, or when I act a little selfish.
It means I have the courage and strength to allow myself to be who I trulyam and won't become anyone else's idea of what they think I "should" be.
I am outspoken, opinionated and determined. I want what I want and there is nothing wrong with that!
So try to stomp on me, try to douse my inner flame, try to squash everyounce of beauty I hold within me. You won't succeed.
And if that makes me a bitch, so be it. I embrace the title and am proudto bear it.
B - Babe
I - In
T - Total
C - Control of
H - Herself
B = Beautiful
I = Intelligent
T = Talented
C = Charming
H = Hell of a Woman
B = Beautiful
I = Individual
T = That
C = Can
H = Handle anything
Thursday, April 21, 2005
Tuesday, April 12, 2005
PMS Alert
Today I have alot to do so I will share my very easy & yummy recipe. It's super easy to do and if you work or just don't want to deal with dinner this will fit the bill.
Crock Pot Chicken Drumsticks today for an easy dinner.
Here's my recipe:
Chicken drumsticks - uncooked large economy package
thyme (dry or whatever) 1/2 -1 tsp.
fresh ground pepper to taste
juice of two lemons - take out the seeds
and salt if you like
Plop all into a crock pot... cook on high for 5-6 hours.
If I have time I take out at the end of cooking and brown in the oven for 20 mins or so on 450F
So it looks browned and pretty.
Enjoy.
Serve with green bean casserole, salad & potatoes if you still eat them.
Crock Pot Chicken Drumsticks today for an easy dinner.
Here's my recipe:
Chicken drumsticks - uncooked large economy package
thyme (dry or whatever) 1/2 -1 tsp.
fresh ground pepper to taste
juice of two lemons - take out the seeds
and salt if you like
Plop all into a crock pot... cook on high for 5-6 hours.
If I have time I take out at the end of cooking and brown in the oven for 20 mins or so on 450F
So it looks browned and pretty.
Enjoy.
Serve with green bean casserole, salad & potatoes if you still eat them.
Tuesday, April 05, 2005
Driving Miss Smoky
Why is it that when you have PMS everyone decides to get even more annoying???
I don't get that.
If you think I am being a crabby, b*tchy person... then stay out of my f*cking way and be nice to me... that's all I ask. But the chances of that are slim to none at best that this is going to happen.
Actually my PMS has gotten way better because of the supplements I have been taking. But still there are days when I still get a little crabby.
There are a few things about PMS that I hate the most...
They are as follows:
Feeling like Shamu.
Having no patients.
The Perpetual Munching Spree - get it... PMS
And feeling so b*tchy at everyone.
The one thing that does not change PMS or no PMS is...having no tolerance for sh*tty drivers that think they are the only ones that deserve to drive on the road... however they please, because of how marvelous they are and how expensive their cars are!
I have a brand spanking new Chevy Trailblazer that I love... so I am not driving a Pinto or a Gremlin mind you. So I don't get the "I'm better than you sh*t from these women that drive around here" The most interesting part is they don't cuss or give you the bird when they aggressively pull out in front of you. They wave... They wave like the Queen of England. All that is missing from the picture is the red carpet treatment with rose petals sprinkled at their feet.
I have to tell you about what happened to me the other day...Good Grief...it was incrediable... a lady in front of me... in a very expensive car (top of the line new Cadillac - no plates yet!) kept changing lanes and driving 10 miles an hour!!
My daughter and I could not figure this woman out... she just kept on weaving. So we couldn't pass her or get out of the way. All we could do was drive slow and wait to see what was going to happen.
"What's with that", I asked my daughter. Has this woman lost her mind???
My daughter looked for a couple of minutes and then replyed, " But Mom... she's SMOKING. We better not disturb her!" She said it in such as way that well... from the driver's perspective we all should just have halted our lives because she wanted to smoke and drive. HELLO!
My daughter has such a great sense of humor. She is 13... but has the sense of humor of someone that is at least 30.
There is more to the story...Getting back to the woman driver... as we drove past her she was... get this... talking on the CELL PHONE. So she was driving with her palms open, cigarette in the right hand between her fingers... and her cell phone smashed to her shoulder... trying to "multi-task" while driving.
I guess you can't buy MULTI-TASKING as an accessory to your Cadillac.
I don't get that.
If you think I am being a crabby, b*tchy person... then stay out of my f*cking way and be nice to me... that's all I ask. But the chances of that are slim to none at best that this is going to happen.
Actually my PMS has gotten way better because of the supplements I have been taking. But still there are days when I still get a little crabby.
There are a few things about PMS that I hate the most...
They are as follows:
Feeling like Shamu.
Having no patients.
The Perpetual Munching Spree - get it... PMS
And feeling so b*tchy at everyone.
The one thing that does not change PMS or no PMS is...having no tolerance for sh*tty drivers that think they are the only ones that deserve to drive on the road... however they please, because of how marvelous they are and how expensive their cars are!
I have a brand spanking new Chevy Trailblazer that I love... so I am not driving a Pinto or a Gremlin mind you. So I don't get the "I'm better than you sh*t from these women that drive around here" The most interesting part is they don't cuss or give you the bird when they aggressively pull out in front of you. They wave... They wave like the Queen of England. All that is missing from the picture is the red carpet treatment with rose petals sprinkled at their feet.
I have to tell you about what happened to me the other day...Good Grief...it was incrediable... a lady in front of me... in a very expensive car (top of the line new Cadillac - no plates yet!) kept changing lanes and driving 10 miles an hour!!
My daughter and I could not figure this woman out... she just kept on weaving. So we couldn't pass her or get out of the way. All we could do was drive slow and wait to see what was going to happen.
"What's with that", I asked my daughter. Has this woman lost her mind???
My daughter looked for a couple of minutes and then replyed, " But Mom... she's SMOKING. We better not disturb her!" She said it in such as way that well... from the driver's perspective we all should just have halted our lives because she wanted to smoke and drive. HELLO!
My daughter has such a great sense of humor. She is 13... but has the sense of humor of someone that is at least 30.
There is more to the story...Getting back to the woman driver... as we drove past her she was... get this... talking on the CELL PHONE. So she was driving with her palms open, cigarette in the right hand between her fingers... and her cell phone smashed to her shoulder... trying to "multi-task" while driving.
I guess you can't buy MULTI-TASKING as an accessory to your Cadillac.
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