- When I travel my BOB MARLEY blanket goes too..
- My legs itch when I run
- Alcohol doesnt appeal to me the way it used too
- My birthday is 2 days before my husbands
- I shop WAY too much
- I can count my "friends" on 1 hand
- I have a shoe fetish
- Stilletos are more comfortable than flats to me
- I cant cook so my husbad does
- My wedding set has Princess cut diamonds b/c I'm his Princess
- I've never dyed my hair. The sun & salt water does it for me
- My sisters & my dad are my ULTIMATE friends
- I ♥ my life the way it is. I wouldnt edit it if I could..
- Designers are overrated. Been there, done that
- My husband thinks I'm gorgeous in boxers and a wife beater. 10% of the time, I agree
- I cream myself when I see my husband in his military uniform (ACU's)
- I get lost in music/movies. They really inspire me
- My husband cant sleep without me snoring next to him, lol..
- I'm very confrontational. & outspoken. Problem?!
- Me, my mom, dad, uncle and husband all serve(d) in the US ARMY
- I dont wear make-up. I dont even know how to apply it. I dont own any either
- Not yet a model but I take a MEAN photo
- I hate dirty nails& shoes. The least you can do is clean them! Ugh..
- To know me is to love me. Dont love me?! Then you dont know me, Bitch.
- I believe BEAUTY is colorblind. Light skinned DOES NOT equal pretty.
Friday, July 31, 2009
25 Randon Things About Me:
Thursday, July 30, 2009
disclaimer
This is MY blog. If you dont like what I post or you dont agree with it, click the [x] in the top right corner of the page. Its that simple. I dont want wanna hear your fckn griping and complaining. If I offended you, GOOD! Stfu and get a life. If I was talking bout you, you deserve it. You probably a bxtch that aint gone do shit to me anyway. So now that thats out the way, ENJOY!
^_^
DEDICATION
Deneal aka Island--Kiss (click for her Blog):
ily soooo much! Even though I dont broadcast it like the others, your MOST DEF my BFF! I can talk to you about anything & even when I'm dead wrong you still take my side. Way past friends, I consider you my sister. You keep me out of trouble & even JAiL a couple of times, lol. I miss you Din! ^_^
ily soooo much! Even though I dont broadcast it like the others, your MOST DEF my BFF! I can talk to you about anything & even when I'm dead wrong you still take my side. Way past friends, I consider you my sister. You keep me out of trouble & even JAiL a couple of times, lol. I miss you Din! ^_^
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Sunday, July 26, 2009
Lemisol
Thursday, July 23, 2009
I am not
6 weeks into this perm, smdh! My stylist would have a coronary if she seen this..
Girls vs Grown Women
Girls want to control the man in their life.
Grown women know that if he’s truly hers, he doesn’t need controlling.
Girls check you for not calling them.
Grown women are too busy to realize you hadn’t.
Girls are afraid to be alone.
Grown women revel in it-using it as a time for personal growth.
Girls ignore the good guys.
Grown women ignore the bad guys.
Girls make you come home.
Grown women make you want to come home.
Girls leave their schedule wide-open and wait for a guy to call and make plans.
Grown women make their own plans and nicely tell the guy to get in where he fits.
Girls worry about not being pretty and/or good enough for their man.
Grown women know that they are pretty and/or good enough for any man.
Girls try to monopolize all their man’s time (i.e., don’t want him hanging with his friends).
Grown women realize that a lil’ bit of space makes the ‘together time’ even more special-and goes to kick it with her own friends.
Girls think a guy crying is weak.
Grown women offer their shoulder and a tissue.
Girls want to be spoiled and ‘tell’ their man so.
Grown women ‘show’ him and make him comfortable enough to reciprocate without fear of losing his ‘manhood’.
Girls get hurt by one man and make all men pay for it.
Grown women know that was just one man.
Girls fall in love and chase aimlessly after the object of their affection, ignoring all ‘signs’.
Grown women know that sometimes the one you love, don’t always love you back-and move on, without bitterness.
Girls will read this and get an attitude.
Grown women will read this and pass it on to other Grown women & their male friends.
(via Yummii @ Tumblr)
Grown women know that if he’s truly hers, he doesn’t need controlling.
Girls check you for not calling them.
Grown women are too busy to realize you hadn’t.
Girls are afraid to be alone.
Grown women revel in it-using it as a time for personal growth.
Girls ignore the good guys.
Grown women ignore the bad guys.
Girls make you come home.
Grown women make you want to come home.
Girls leave their schedule wide-open and wait for a guy to call and make plans.
Grown women make their own plans and nicely tell the guy to get in where he fits.
Girls worry about not being pretty and/or good enough for their man.
Grown women know that they are pretty and/or good enough for any man.
Girls try to monopolize all their man’s time (i.e., don’t want him hanging with his friends).
Grown women realize that a lil’ bit of space makes the ‘together time’ even more special-and goes to kick it with her own friends.
Girls think a guy crying is weak.
Grown women offer their shoulder and a tissue.
Girls want to be spoiled and ‘tell’ their man so.
Grown women ‘show’ him and make him comfortable enough to reciprocate without fear of losing his ‘manhood’.
Girls get hurt by one man and make all men pay for it.
Grown women know that was just one man.
Girls fall in love and chase aimlessly after the object of their affection, ignoring all ‘signs’.
Grown women know that sometimes the one you love, don’t always love you back-and move on, without bitterness.
Girls will read this and get an attitude.
Grown women will read this and pass it on to other Grown women & their male friends.
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
.addiction
I dont even fxcks with Hello Kitty..
I'd do MAJOR damage in these babies!
I nutted on myself a lil when I saw these Guiseppe's..
Sunday, July 19, 2009
Masada & Dead Sea trip
Masada and the Dead Sea was soooo much fun! Masada has an amazing history [which I dont wanna bore you with] but you should def google it! The Dead Sea was also a great time. Its literally so salty that you float.. and it burns your eyes and any cuts you have like no other! Well, here are the pictures, I know thats what you want to see:
Me & SPC Schwerdt
Me & PFC Ramos de Gracia
100 meters below sea level
On a ridge overlooking the Dead Sea
They mine the minerals out of the Dead Sea to make skin care products and what not..
The sona @ King Herod's palace at Masada
At the 2nd level of King Herod's palace at Masada
quick candid shot..
Me & the guys! Schwerdt & Ramos
Mrs Ritter... My OIC
417 meters below sea level!
we go wayyy back..
Ordered Fanta & got this nasty shit..
Before going swimming in the Dead Sea
My husband deserves the BEST! =)
& nothing less for myself..
These salt rocks form at the bottom of the Dead Sea.. I named mine "Salty" lol
Me & SPC Schwerdt
Me & PFC Ramos de Gracia
100 meters below sea level
On a ridge overlooking the Dead Sea
They mine the minerals out of the Dead Sea to make skin care products and what not..
The sona @ King Herod's palace at Masada
At the 2nd level of King Herod's palace at Masada
quick candid shot..
Me & the guys! Schwerdt & Ramos
Mrs Ritter... My OIC
417 meters below sea level!
we go wayyy back..
Ordered Fanta & got this nasty shit..
Before going swimming in the Dead Sea
My husband deserves the BEST! =)
& nothing less for myself..
These salt rocks form at the bottom of the Dead Sea.. I named mine "Salty" lol
Friday, July 17, 2009
My Life (emphasis on MY)
To be unhappy with my life right now would be very selfish and ungrateful of me. I have a wonderful husband, a secure job, my own transportation, a place to call my own and a great family backing me. My husband does everything for me, from cook to help me budget. I most def couldn’t ask for anyone better [especially with some of the super lame guys I used to date]. My husband’s loyal, funny, and generous and all mine! He literally treats me like his “Princess” (that’s his nickname for me) and for the most part I do act like a spoiled brat but I do def appreciate all he does. I wouldn’t trade him for the world! On March 3, 2009 somewhere around midday we got married and we promised each other that we’d always love and be there for each other, not because that’s what our vows said but because that’s what we truly want. I’ve loved him since day one.
My job in the Army isn’t hard, and being in the Army itself isn’t either. For the most part once you get through training (Basic & Advanced Individual Training) and keep in mind that the Army isn’t people yelling at you all the time it’s not bad. It is more than a job though. It’s a way of life. It has its way of weeding out the “shit bags”. Whether in training or in a line unit would you want your life to depend on someone incompetent?! Would you trust that person covering you in a fire fight?! That’s why the bond between service members is so strong. It’s because we have become FAMILY. Sometimes I feel more comfortable talking to my Battle [Buddy] than my actual best friend. They can def relate to anything I throw at them, you know?!
I’ve had my own car since I was 17. My name. No cosigner. Since my recent financial gains, I’ve been able to fix everything that was wrong with my 2002 Mazda 626 (which I affectionately call my “Big Body Mazda”). It’s never been in a collision so there’s no cosmetic damage. A few parts in the engine here and there and my car actually run like new =). I sit back and laugh at people who live in the past, talking about how I drive a “hoopty”. Since there’s nothing wrong with my car, I see no point in getting a new one right now. My husband is going to upgrade his ride when he gets back from Iraq but my car is my love! LoL, we’ve been through a lot together... And I wouldn’t have it any other way.
I don’t miss my family per say, because I can still talk to them whenever I want to. I guess the freedom is good. If I did want to see them, they’re only a plane ticket away. Right now I’m concentrating on building my life with my husband. My family’s great, but I have a new family now, you know?! I also enjoy the fact that I’m stable enough that if my husband left and my family wasn’t there I’d survive. My husband def provides for me, but I like to look at it as us providing for each other. That’s what marriage is about, I guess. Being codependent on that other person; not being a burden on them or sucking them dry. You’re actually supporting each other. It’s like, I cook and you do the dishes. I do the laundry and you fold it… That’s what me and my husband are working towards on a day to day basis, because as my husband he is my provider and protector and as his wife I am his strength and backbone. Man, I love him… (^_^)
My job in the Army isn’t hard, and being in the Army itself isn’t either. For the most part once you get through training (Basic & Advanced Individual Training) and keep in mind that the Army isn’t people yelling at you all the time it’s not bad. It is more than a job though. It’s a way of life. It has its way of weeding out the “shit bags”. Whether in training or in a line unit would you want your life to depend on someone incompetent?! Would you trust that person covering you in a fire fight?! That’s why the bond between service members is so strong. It’s because we have become FAMILY. Sometimes I feel more comfortable talking to my Battle [Buddy] than my actual best friend. They can def relate to anything I throw at them, you know?!
I’ve had my own car since I was 17. My name. No cosigner. Since my recent financial gains, I’ve been able to fix everything that was wrong with my 2002 Mazda 626 (which I affectionately call my “Big Body Mazda”). It’s never been in a collision so there’s no cosmetic damage. A few parts in the engine here and there and my car actually run like new =). I sit back and laugh at people who live in the past, talking about how I drive a “hoopty”. Since there’s nothing wrong with my car, I see no point in getting a new one right now. My husband is going to upgrade his ride when he gets back from Iraq but my car is my love! LoL, we’ve been through a lot together... And I wouldn’t have it any other way.
I don’t miss my family per say, because I can still talk to them whenever I want to. I guess the freedom is good. If I did want to see them, they’re only a plane ticket away. Right now I’m concentrating on building my life with my husband. My family’s great, but I have a new family now, you know?! I also enjoy the fact that I’m stable enough that if my husband left and my family wasn’t there I’d survive. My husband def provides for me, but I like to look at it as us providing for each other. That’s what marriage is about, I guess. Being codependent on that other person; not being a burden on them or sucking them dry. You’re actually supporting each other. It’s like, I cook and you do the dishes. I do the laundry and you fold it… That’s what me and my husband are working towards on a day to day basis, because as my husband he is my provider and protector and as his wife I am his strength and backbone. Man, I love him… (^_^)
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
Tel Aviv!!
Right when we were about to start PT this morning the Israeli's came & told us we had to leave base b/c they were doing some kind of testing. SO @ 5am we were changing into civilian clothes. I grabbed my swimsuit, towel, Pastry backpack along with my necessities (iPod & such) and hopped into the van. Staff Sergeant Breeland said we'd be going to Tel Aviv to kill the time.. Shit, I'm all for it. I took pix! Wanted you guys to see it, so here it is:
^I just thought it was cool how the guy was climbing the side of the buiding
^my AMAZiNG hot chocolate
^apple juice?! I think not..
^the Isrotel
^look @ the diff in quality in hotels..
^busted, i know! LoL.. I only had 3 mins to get ready...
^real island grl..
^i thought it was cute..
^Lmfao @ this poster in the mall!
^Ramos @ the front..
..and me at the back!
^cant wait for my day!
^graffiti in Israel..
^I just thought it was cool how the guy was climbing the side of the buiding
^my AMAZiNG hot chocolate
^apple juice?! I think not..
^the Isrotel
^look @ the diff in quality in hotels..
^busted, i know! LoL.. I only had 3 mins to get ready...
^real island grl..
^i thought it was cute..
^Lmfao @ this poster in the mall!
^Ramos @ the front..
..and me at the back!
^cant wait for my day!
^graffiti in Israel..
Monday, July 13, 2009
Meet my President:
His name is Barrack Obama! =) Its amazing that history has once again been made before my very eyes. Change has come..
And behind every strong man, there's an even STRONGER woman bringing up the rear. I strive to be a power couple like these two in my own marriage.. :)
Now, take a little time out your day to read this:
-ktnksbye♥
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