Mulatto's do it better.

I can't figure out if my thighs hurt from my mid-day workout yesterday or the in-heels dancin last night. Either way, I feel the burn and, oh so masochistically, I love the pain.

While I am most definitely :( about missing my favorite COLORS ever (thefiveone) I had too good a night with my girl BLAQ. (follow her @BLAQfiveone)

We started the night by eating some of BLUE's cookies (which I coincidentally happen to be doing now) then after standing in line at Lotus for 2 minutes, decided it was too cold to wait so we went in and let all the other suckas continue to stand outside.

We discovered that we're twins.
Sexy ✔
Mixed Chick ✔
Aries ✔

I also discovered that Tequila and Vodka do mix.

I would now like to take a moment to quote some of last nights Tweets...*ahem*....

BLAQfiveone: I knocked her lights out and she still shine I LOVE MY TWIN @MULATICfiveone

RT @MULATICfiveone: Oih my gaaawd that was some sexy shit @BLAQfiveone we scandalous.«~ OH YEAH!!! I LOVED IT THO!!! MWAH!! 

RT @MULATICfiveone: Oh shiit. Where @BLAQfiveone??? I got lost in my freakness.«~ IM IN THE DJ BOOTH WITH @AntonAlexander BRB
RT @BLAQfiveone: OMG me and @MULATICfiveone are mixed girl wasted!!!!!!!!!!!
RT @BLAQfiveone: Me @AntonAlexander and @MULATICfiveone just had a moment it was sexy & that's all I have to say about that«YUM. #ThatIsAll

Ok, that's all you get. I'll sign off by leaving you with a couple pics.

 
V!!!

Picture Whore

My mother always hates it how I have to pose or booty pop in every mirror I pass. She doesn't understand that I do, in fact, have insecurities like every other human in the world. I just so happen to channel my insecurities into things that make me look confident...shiiit, makes sense to me!

I take a lot of pictures; probably for the same reason...and most of the pictures just sit on my computer being shown to no one, so out of my boredom (and aide to my procrastination of life) I've decided to share some of what I do in my bedroom:

Theres the pics that look like I took them for someone (*ahem*):

The pics I took while on GanjaSmoke and FYI...It's a one-hitter, people:

The late night pics:

And pics from the Blue-room (I love this folder...anyways, here's a peek):

Tis All. Deuces = V, so V!

On my ridiculosity.

How many times can I post some shit about how I haven't been posting enough...I guess only time will tell lol.

Living back in Anne Arundel County is crazy. I keep running into people I haven't seen in 5, 6....even 8 years and it seems like all good things are coming of these run-ins.

To name a couple: I ran into someone from senior year of high school at the mall...didn't recognize him (because I'm horrible at that remembering people thing - dont worry, it came back to me) and then about a week later ran into him again at some random bar I had never been to before. Now we've hung out a few times and it's been fun everytime. (He joins my solo dance party...thats my kind of friend)

Then the other day I ran into and old friend/boss. I happened to be job hunting, and she happens to need a manager at two of her stores...nice!

I also met some new people this week. I'm still on the fence of how to take it all in....I think I'm joining them in pyramid scheming ppl. Bwahahaha. Mo money mo money mo money.

Since this started out as a school blog, I used to keep it clean, but now that class is over...welcome to my world.

Hit em wit a drawing, Mulatic. Don't mind if I do.

Deuces.

Ketchup.

Another round of catch-up. If you decide to do a blog, you don't have to do it regularly, right?

What's new:

 I headed to the 757 last Friday for my sister Shawnas' wedding.Somewhere between getting gas in Richmond and arriving in Suffolk, I lost my bankcard. The closest bank was in....Richmond...yaaaay. I'm glad Western Union exists.

Later that night, me and the other girls in the bridal party had a sober Bacelorette party at iHOP in Norfolk...it was hilarious and cops got involved...not even muhfucken drunk...and the cops got involved! (I don't think they appreciated my refusal to believe they were are in the right just because they smell like bacon.) Anyway, the wedding was beautiful, even tho my almost sister (the Maid-of-Honor) left my new Bro-in-laws ring in the limo. Eh, shit happens, it was good for a giggle.

Did some chillin/smokin/drinkin that night and most of the next day until the Superbowl. We (me, Shawanas, her hubby, LJ, his friend and all of our kids) watched the game in my hotel room. The room was divided, but the Saints took it, which left much shit talking to be heard from the girl' mouths (WOO!)

 Oh, the night before I left to Va I got a chance to work on somenew drawings. (I still have to finish both) One is pretty much my favorite part of my daily routine and the other is a model who sat there lettin me sketch away (thanks!)

Anyways, I came back to MD Tuesday, right in time for round 2 of this winter bullshit that's been occurring. I shoveled too much, as everyone else did, I'm sure. My soreness is finally gone tho. It was worth it tho because my peoples came thru and we had a chill night! 

I don't think anything exciting has gone on since...more chillin w/my girl and a trip to Chuck E Cheese. 

<<< (Jamie & Marvin)

Oh, wait, I'm lying, thefiveone came out with a new webisode last week!! 

WATCH:

Tis all 4 now, Ciao!

A Black nail-polish day.

                                          (Unfinished Reflection)

When the mood is somber, but not Blue.

SPORADIC NEWS:

I had the most amazing dinner tonight...at Bob Evans; it was cinnamon creme pancakes? Something like that...IDFK but it was HUGE and delicious...and you're damn right I ate it all.

I have a sore throat.

My car is still dead because the jumper cables were forgotten.

Ooh I fixed my phone charger! Woo! (Pretty excited about that one)

Today my sister would have been celebrating her 24th birthday. I always thought it was so neat we were the same age for a little while, but not twins. RIP "baby" sis. (It will be a year since I've been missing you in just a few short days.) There are so many good things to say about Ceda, you can't help but be in good spirits when thinking of her.

Today is also the birthday of my favorite Krista! We celebrated this weekend by driving through the snow Saturday night to Fur nightclub in DC. Lots of Patron, a spray in the face to the asshole bartender, a walk through the mens bathroom to chill in the DJ booth and scream obscenity's on the live HOT 99.5 broadcast, and lots of amazing drunk girls for entertainment. Oh, and a ton of dancing. A ride in a cop car, followed by an impromptu check-in at way-too-expensive hotel, que more dancing and jumping on the bed....but no continental breakfast, and even less sleep (meaning none.) The suddenly realization that it was 8:15 in the morning meant stopping in Virginia to say goodbye to Krista and the lil trip back up to Baltimore. I then returned to my regularly scheduled life.

And now I'm hungry.

Uuuuuuhhhhhhmmmmmm.... PEACE.