I AM enough.

“Stroke a man’s dick you have him for the night, stroke his ego and you have him for life.” Really? I might have to try that. I never said which part though. [insert naughty smiley face here]

My lobes itch. They don't hurt...just itch. The next 4 to 6 weeks will not pass fast enough.

I *heart* j dilla.

"...let go and let me live inside you...what your mouth don't say, baby your thighs do...I want us to arrive together...I love it when the weather is...wet and sticky, some depict me...as being conscious, yeah I use my head...it was you that fed my appetite for seduction...bitin' and cussin', makin' love and uh...touching where no one has ever touched before...the heat got you open like an oven door..."

My "heart" seems to beat for hip hop heads and sneakerphiles. I also seem to fancy b-boys and skater bois. Men with black plastic squarish frame glasses are pretty hot too. I like them nerdy artistic types. Where are they all hiding out at? The ones I don't already know that is.

I really need to stop having weird dreams about kissing/dating my male friends. It's really starting to freak me out.

"It's not nice to be rude," says the strange man because I don't want to walk down the street with him. Screw you then, I'll be rude.

Possible temp job with a design/art firm. [The position went to someone else. :( It's cool though, that just means it wasn't for me and something better is about to come along.]

*JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JOB JJOB JOB JOB JOB*

I AM enough.

Rain rain go away, come back at night when I'm ready for sleep.

I think I'm done with Mr. Jones. I have to be. He's no good for me. Why is it so hard to let got though?

I wish these darn o rings would stay on. Or maybe I just need to stop playing with my ears.

Babe, boo, baby...pick one and stick with it. Okay babe.

McDishes aka McMeany: Funny how doors just swing open when you look for them.

Me: Yeah and if you're not careful they hit you in the face.

(on the possibility I'd be temping at that design firm)

Sometimes I feel my inability to find steady full time employment is a sign for me to get my ish together and work on/with my creative abilities because that's where I'm supposed to be.

I think I may have said this before, I'm over my crush on TheMC. He's a nice guy, but yeah...I think it's pretty pointless.

I know I say this a lot but I really AM thankful for my friends. They're like family to me and I often feel like I'm closer to them than my real family.

I'm stronger than I think I am.

Ewww...is the skin on my lobes supposed to be peeling like this?

It's probably a good thing that I waited so long to check out Paradise Cafe & Bakery. If I'd checked it out sooner I'd probably be SUPER broke. That'll have to be a place for special occasions.

Why am I so damn sleepy.

New favorite blog to read: Very Smart Brothas

So much to do, so little focus. Must separate myself from the computer.