Ex-Boyfriend.

So, let me tell you about the drama tonight. So I go to a local bar and am Having a good time, and who do I see? An Ex. We start talking and getting along, and then he tries to pick up the dude I'm at the bar with...ARE YOU SERIOUS WITH THIS SHIT. I kept saying to myself, I am going to cut this bitch. But I remained calm. All in all I had a great time, I went out with my gurl Kara, and we ALWAYS have a good time. I just hate ex boyfriend drama. It's really not worth it.

Well anyway, thats about all. Maybe my life will be a little more entertaining in a few days.

Good Night.

Love is in the Air

So it's almost Valentines day and guess what..."I"m single". It doesn't affect me as much as it doesd some but I've been thinking about it a bit. I have been talking to a few people...and thats all I will say on that.

The 50 most loathsome people in the world

Got this from Rupaul.com

http://www.buffalobeast.com/66/50mostLoathsome2004.htm

Love this

My Curse; My Gift

My curse is the blackness of my skin
My gift is the brightness of my smile

My curse is the width of my nose
My gift is the joy of smell

My curse is the kink of my hair
My gift is the harmony of my voice

My curse is the limp in my wrist
My gift is the love in my heart

My curse is that I fell in love with a white man
My gift is the I fell in the love with the greatest man

My curse is lie from my mouth
My gift is the truth in my eyes

My curse is the thickness of my lips
My gift is the passion in my kiss

My curse is the switch in my walk
My gift is the rythm of my step

My curse is the roughness of my hands
My gift is the size of my...Pride

My curse is that I'm not white enough
My gift is that I AM BLACK ENOUGH

My curse is that I'm not perfect
My gift is that it's all right

My curse is the weakness of my arms
My gift is the strength of my soul

My curse is my lack of religion
My Gift is the depth of my faith

My curse is you
My gift is Me

By Cory Ross

This is my new husband...Could he be any hotter? 

He's just a hot man...I forgot how how he was until I saw him on VH1's surreal Life 

This Man

Oh how I love this Man
This man is my life-line
This man has the keys to my heart
He did not steal it,
For I graciously gave it to him.

The Endorphin releaser
This man is the food to my soul
This man is my passion
A beating heart
A blinking eye

Like a mainline to the vein
This man goes straight to my heart.
I can O.D. on his drug.

Like Birds to the trees
Like Rain to the flowers
Like foom to my stomach
Like words to a melody
This man is everything to me

Oh how I love this man
His strenth
His Courage
His wisdome
He is my man.

He is all emcompasin
All embracing
Forever supportive.
He is not just the man of my dreams, he's the man of my reality

I will go tell it on the mountain
I will yell it from shore to shore
He is my lighthouse
This man is the remedy, he is my cure.

Like a raisin in the sun I shrivel
He burns me with love
He warms me with his embrace
He heats my soul

Oh how I love this man.

By Cory Ross