Thursday, September 29, 2005

Captain Kirk, where have you been?

Usually I love to give an artist time to release the album after they have bombarded me with the first single that gets radio airplay. Normally after hearing it for about the umpteenth time, I have made up my mind that I will be making that purchase. Well, during my normal pilgrimage to work this morning, I heard Kirk Frankin's new single from his upcoming album. MUST HAVE IT...STAT!!!! I know, based off of one song? Kirk has yet to fail me. And I know he wouldn't start now. Here in lies the challenge: I can't even find the title of the album or the single. Figures. Since I should have known from previous experiences that my beloved net would not hold up it's end of our blessed search engine union and provide me with what I am seeking. As long as he drops that joint within a month from now, I will be all good. He best not miss the expiration date on my proposed deadline. I would hate to have to get on the horn and let him have what for. Smooches.

Wednesday, September 28, 2005

God Grant Me the Serenity

That prayer comes to mind lately. Why is everything and everyone working my nerves? Well what I should really say is: Why does not hurting anyone's feeling bother me anymore? Seriously, I am not the shuffle and jive girl I use to be. The older I get, the more I feel there is no need for kid gloves. I use to beat myself up if I ever thought that I had cut someone deep. Toss and turn all night. Praying for daylight, so I could apologize if I had not done it already. Now the thought of the fact that I might have hurt someone with my sharp tongue does not even warrent a bat of an eyelash. Which brings me back to the Serenity Prayer. I am trying to implement it into my life without adding the twist on the end:
God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change;
courage to change the things I can;
and the wisdom to hide the dead bodies.

Tuesday, September 27, 2005

Love is in the Hermes

Birkin? How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. How come one minute I love it and the next I just can't stomach the thought of spending over 5gs for a bag? A BAG!!!!! But le sigh, I won't rest till I get on the list. Heck! A list. I need to get on one...STAT!!! I am thinking 10 grand is it. I will pay no more. Heck I said that when 5 grand was my limit. I know, I know...A BAG!!! But I love what I love. Smooches.