Sunday, November 30, 2008





WHICH RELATIONSHIP STYLE ARE YOU???



The Pleaser – “Pleasers are very eager to meet your needs, sometimes needs you don’t even have. They love with their hearts, but not with their heads. They jump to conclusions. This category really should be called ‘Sloppy Agape’ because the problem pleasers tend to have is they’re not meeting anyone’s needs but their own. By meeting your needs, they’re making themselves feel better because they have such a high level of guilt. The more loving they feel towards someone, the less guilty they feel about themselves . ”


The Controller – “Controllers are the mirror images of Pleasers. These people love with their heads but not with their hearts. They don’t carry much guilt, but they don’t have a high value on love either. These people will analyze a situation but they have a tough time sympathizing with a situation. Controllers are very good at getting their own needs met.”


The Withholder – “Withholders are different from Pleasers and Controllers. It takes a lot of patience to be in a relationship with a withholder. These are people who’ve been hurt in a relationship before, and they don’t want to be hurt again. Their theme song is “what have you done for me lately?”


The Genuine Lover – “The Genuine Lover is the only person you’re going to find who knows how to love with their head as well as their heart. They run low on guilt and high on love. This is the person who has the heart of love, which described in one word is empathy. They have the capacity to see the world fro m another person’s perspective. I don’t know of anyone that can have a successful love life without a big dose of empathy in that relationship.


... i think i'm the withholder.. hehe. what are you??? leave your comments.

Thursday, November 6, 2008

"Why are people making such a big deal about Obama's skin color??"


Yes, I'm back. And I know I've already written below about how excited I am that Barack Obama is our President-Elect. And maybe some of you are tired of hearing me talk about it. And, frankly I don't really care. Wednesday, I walked out of my apartment, head held high, a smile on my face, proudly blasting the song "My President" by Young Jeezy on repeat ALL DAY! I went to work, anticipating the responses I was gonna hear due to Tuesday night's events. Not surprisingly, some people were happy with the results, and some people were...BITTER...for a lack of better words. Again, not to my surprise, I heard some people say "I really don't see the big deal about him being black! It's not that serious!" It made half of me laugh, because it doesn't matter what people think anymore. My president is black and so is yours. The other half of me was like "are you really serous??" Let me break this down for you RIGHT QUICK!

People who are close to me know my story, but if you don't know me I'll let u know wassup. My dad was born in Illinois, my mom was born in Sledge, Mississippi. I've heard plenty of times how she wasn't aloud to go to school in the south, so instead she had to work picking cotton from sun up to sun down for $3 a day. Her toilet was an out house, and to her, a real couch was a car seat. She was 7 yrs behind in school than all the other non black kids her age, but she couldn't do a thing about it. My mom isn't that old people. She's in her 50's, and when she was young, black people weren't even aloud to vote! Just 40 sumthin years ago....that is crazy to me. My grandparents were limited to picking cotton as well, as their parents didn't have much money to live on. When I hear my parents and grandparents talk about this it absolutely amazes me.

I grew up around all white people, all white neighborhood, private Christian school, and played tennis for God's sake. I went to Wake Forest, if that tells you anymore. I've been more hurt by black people, as a young child, calling me "white girl" because of my friends and the way I talk than anything else at that age. For 22 years I lived this life where I wasn't really aware of racism and anything my parents had to go through. I had never, in my life, been called a N*&^^! .........to my face anyway. I moved to Charlotte a year ago, and I've been called that 3 times.....TO MY FACE. It changed my entire perspective. Don't get me wrong, I'm not dumb enough to actually think nobody says that word when I'm not around, but to have that called to my face forced feelings upon me I had never felt before. I was angry and hurt, to say the least. It was at that point that I realized...this racism thing is STILL real! For a moment, I wondered if all of my white friends looked at me as a N@!#$# whenever I pissed them off, or whenever another black person did something wrong. Or if they thought I was given success because I got help based on the color of my skin. After being called that a few times, my emotions were indescribable. I cried a lot, because....I mean....how the hell am I supposed to handle a situation like that?? My first instinct is to beat someones ass, but.... I've been there/done that and it did nothing.  My parents simply told me, "Ash, you just have to deal with it, and know that you're being called that out of ignorance". I just have to deal with it...

So as I tell you this, I am letting you know, that I NEVER thought, in my wildest dreams I would see a black man become president....EVER! When black kids say, "I want to be the president when I grow up", they can look at Obama, and really truly believe that they can achieve that goal. THAT's why the color of his skin is such a big deal to me! Some of you might never know how it feels to feel the way I've felt, or feel the way my parents and grandparents felt, but I can certainly try to explain to you the importance of this history. I can only pray that America will grow from it. Change has come people, and for that, I am proud to be an American.

-Raye

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

YES WE DID!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

BARACK OBAMA -- PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA!!!
WOW!! What a night!! I'm truly speechless, as I'm sure everyone in this nation is right now, whether you're white, black, purple, yellow, or blue. We, as a nation, have made history! Yes, I voted for Mr. Barack Obama. Not because he's black, but because in MY heart, I felt like he was the best candidate for various reasons. Please believe it though, I am BEYOND elated that it is a black man that we can look up to and call our country's president. I don't know if people can truly grasp the feeling this gives me and others. Yes, I grew up a privileged black female, and yes I went to college, and no my family isn't struggling, and yes I've been given everything I need and more to have the best life my parents could give me. BUT there are MILLIONS of other young black kids who don't have that opportunity; who are constantly reminded that they will become nothing more than a product of their environment as they're already starting from the bottom before they even enter this world. Some say it's laziness and some people are ignorant as hell...SAME THNG. Obama gives black little boys that hope that they too can be anything they want. Michelle Obama gives black little girls coming from nothing hope that they can be anything they want to be. The entire family gives us ALL hope that together, as one nation anything is possible. For ONCE this country AS A WHOLE is looking up to a black man whether everyone wants to or not. For those of you who don't understand: Rosa Parks, Frederick Douglas, Martin Luther King, and many more FOUGHT so all black people could be equal to ALL people! In the words of Jeezy: "I guess this is what he [KING] meant when he said that he had a dream!!" Let the black people celebrate for a moment since this is HISTORY for us!!!

And NO, this election isn't just about color. It's about bringing together our nation as a whole whether you're black or white, Christian or not, Democrat or Republican. It took more than the black people to make this happen! Everyone, black, white, latino, asian, we ALL came together to make this history and vote for change. It's not just about YOU! It's not just about ME! It's about helping the MILLIONS of others people born in this country who don't have a chance...NOT because they're parents didn't work hard, but because they haven't been given a chance. Are we really that damn ignorant America?? To think that every low income American that's struggling is in that condition solely for one reason: LAZINESS! It's crazy how closed minded some people can be. The Obama family is giving everyone hope, not just the people at the top, who not to mention could be classified as lazy as well, seeing as how they could've have been BORN into wealth. Most of all he's giving hope to those who need it the most. OPEN YOUR EYES AMERICA!!!! STOP BEING SELFISH!!!! It's not about the people at the top!!!! It's about EVERYONE!!!! And unless you're rich a hell, don't be sad...BE GLAD...OBAMA IS LOWERING YOUR TAXES!! YUP...THAT'S RIGHT....YOU!! Can I get an Amen? I SAID CAN I GET AN AMEN FROM THE CHOIR ON THAT ONE?!

Thanks to all who voted!!! You may not agree with everything I think, and that's fine. That's the beauty of it. One thing that we can't deny is that we have made this history together! WE CHOSE CHANGE!!!! I'm proud to be black today, and most importantly I'm truly proud to be an American!!!! 

And 1 more thing! It's ok to have an opinion people, BUT respect other's opinions. Respect other's thoughts and feelings. Have freedom of speech with RESPECT! 

OBAMA/BIDEN '08!!!!

-Raye

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

Election Day



Your Vote is Your Voice.

"You can choose hope over fear, unity over division, the promise of change over the power of the status quo."
-Sen. Obama

Thursday, October 23, 2008

Quote of the Day



God speaks to each of us as he makes us,
then walks with us silently out of the night.
These are the words we dimly hear:
You, sent out beyond your recall,
go to the limits of your longing.
Embody me.
Flare up like flame
and make big shadows I can move in.
Let everything happen to you: beauty and terror.
Just keep going. No feeling is final.
Don't let yourself lose me.
Nearby is the country they call life.
You will know it by its seriousness.
Give me your hand.
-Rainer Rilke

Wednesday, October 15, 2008

The Debate Tonight.

here is the sad reality. ignorant white people are afraid to have a black president and are afraid to listen to the facts. Rather, they would like to listen to every lie, stay within the box, not move out of the 21st century and get rich of of mommy and daddy's wealth

the funny thing is, the richest cities in america are nyc and san francisco, the richest people are there, and VOTE DEMOCRAT. hmmm I WONDER WHY!!!?!?!

my stocks have fallen 25%, over survey 1,033,000 violent deaths as a result of the iraq conflict since 2003... I have officially decided that Mcain supporters are great people but dumb on politics.


Hilary

Monday, October 6, 2008

Would you testify for me? (a tribute to the demon deacon)




I just burnt my American flag
and sent three cracker nazis to hell and I'm sad
Ugh, I'm loading tips in my mag
to send these redneck biggots to some death in a bag
Choke him out with his confederate flag
I know these devils are mad
Little rap fans who live way out in safe suburbia
Would you stand with me, a United States murdurer?

Don't buy my songs, y'all don't roll with it
Coming to concerts singing hoe'ing shit
Fuck y'all lil' lil' hoe bitches
I don't need y'all, I'll go gold with it
I heard y'all was downloading it (heh)
like I'm y'all man who be exposing shit (heh)
like uhh, William Cooper
who told you the (Pale Horse) is the future

Would you testify on some realness like that?
I think you scared (heh)
I don't think you prepared

... Nas, "Testify" (2008)

Wednesday, October 1, 2008

Monday, September 29, 2008

Doing what you Love

After looking at the numerous scandals taking place in our nation - with my past company AIG, to Morgan Stanley, to Goldmann Sachs, Freddie Mac, and Merryl Linch, I am thanking God tonight that I don't work for a corporate scandal of a company. I work for a company who cares for people. Why did I move to Kansas City? Yes, I have good friends here. Yes, its affordable as hell. Yes, I hate the south and every bible belt republican raised there and the west coast is too expensive, and east coast people have sticks up their asses. But hey - let's be real-- the weather here is crraazzzy and I'm half way across the country from my parents. The truth is, I moved to Kansas City because I wanted to be excited to get up in the morning - because I wanted to have power and make decisions that I could physically SEE the results of those decisions all over the country, and that, as corny as it may sound, that I could enrich peoples lives.

THAT is what a job is all about. No, not a job, a lifestyle. Let's face it. We spend 50 hours a week in our respective careers. That's more time than with family, friends, or acquantances. I talk to almost all of my peers who just graduated from college, and I'd say about 80% of them are unhappy or meagerly satisfied with their jobs. What is that!?! WHAT, my friends, is a lifestyle, without a life? What is a lifestyle with a job where you don't feel like you are needed, appreciated, and compensated for your efforts??

Then I have the only 20%. Those who think that working towards a masters degree or doctorate is a solve for the lifestyle that they currently have. I'm trying so hard to understand that decision and respect that. But Firstly, more than half of the top executives in companies do not have masters degrees, MBAs, nor law degrees (if you need facts, go to The Economist magazine, Forbes magazine or other because the stats are clearly stated). In order to do what you love, in order to enjoy the lifestyle you have, why not dive into your goals instead of deriding them by avoiding the real world and sitting in a classroom to add up more student loans in order to attain that goal!?!? Instead, live for today. Tomorrow is never promised. In order to help the crisis that our nation is facing with our economy, we must take action by using our talents NOW in society rather than later.

The Key to the successful career and lifestyle is building relationships. They key is loving what you do each and every single day. I seriously praise God that I love my job. I praise God that I made the right decision to move somewhere for my career, and not for my support group. I praise God that because of these decisions, I am happier than I've been in a very, very long time.

Before thinking about your money, your degrees, your friends or family -- think about what your career is going to stand for. Are you helping people every single day?? Are you doing something that you feel has integrity? And ask yourself tomorrow when you are getting up at 5:45am, ***are you happy?***

Because if you're not -- you won't be happy until you retire. Retirement is not a promise these days! Seize the day now!! We are now adults. We now are fully responsible for our futures. If we're not happy now, NOW is the time to take action and work on God's plan for us. Obama can't do it for us. Neither can Mccain. Neither can our parents. Our friends. Neither can Our location.

Go ahead. Ask yourself.

What is this world coming to?



What is this world coming to?? That's the question I ask myself everyday. It's crazy. People are fighting for gas. The news is saying some people can't make it to work, because they have no gas. The economy is bad. I'm worried about a lot of things, honestly...way too many to name. I'm excited for this election, but I wonder if even a new president can help us get out of the mess we're in. Everyone just seems so confused. Check this video out up above. It's crazy.

-Raye

Friday, September 26, 2008

Quote of the Day: Live The Question

Have patience with everything that remains unsolved in your heart. Try to love the questions themselves, like locked rooms and like books written in a foreign language. Do not now look for the answers. They cannot now be given to you because you could not live them. It is a question of experiencing everything. At present you need to live the question. Perhaps you will gradually, without even noticing it, find yourself experiencing the answer, some distant day.
~rainer maria rilke


Thursday, September 25, 2008

Quote of the Day: Celebrate


"Celebrate-- Some see it in the mythic or mystical- others make it happen in more ordinary ways- and really, a reason can be found most anywhere- because to celebrate is simply to affirm the human spirit- to say yes to life- our capacity for enjoying, our concern about changing- how does one begin to celebrate? By finding bright nuggets of joy in the everyday- then hoarding them, squirreling them away to draw on when days get lean- by being positive and by having a magnum of hope. Celebrate, because, in the end, to celebrate is to survive." 

Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Quote of the Day


"If you are distressed by anything external, the pain is not due to the thing itself, but to your estimate of it; and this your have the power to revoke at any moment."
-Marcus Aurelius

Monday, September 22, 2008

Quote of the Day


"Whatever it is, if it doesn't make you happy, walk away, give it away to someone else who wants it. Let it be their next dream; let it flee from you. Then you have room to grow, to allow magnificent things to fill the vacuum of those seemingly empty places. When you hold onto yesterday, when you hold onto dead and dying adventures, you have no room in your box for greatness."

- Unknown

Saturday, September 13, 2008

Stressed Out.....

In the words of TI, Wasssssssup Was Happenin? Raye here in the building AGAIN! Crazy day I've had, thanks to me. Ive been stressed out all week for various reasons, but today, today I hit an all time stress high for the week. I couldn't even finish my workout this morning. I'm in the 2nd week of this workout I'm doing to lose some of the fat around my stomach, which has always been a problem area for me. In 7 weeks, i'll let u know how it goes. ANYWAYS, so yea, I couldn't finish my workout. My stomach was hurting. I lost my appetite, and I was pissed off. When I get stressed, my mind races a million times a minute. My mom worries about my stress, actually because it def raises my anxiety levels, which I've had problems with in the past (it runs in the fam). My grandpa's in the hospital, I miss my fam a bunch, and some other situation has had me stressed out all week....maybe i'll explain on a later date...maybe. All I know is, it's crazy how we let past storms rain down on today's sunshine....just completely let it overshadow all the sun rays beamin down from the sky. That's what I've been doing this past week. Thanks to momma Davis' words of encouragement, I'm feeling better. I constantly have to keep telling myself, let the past be the past. I have to learn how to enjoy today. My mom is amazing. Idk what I'd do w/out her.

I'm sittin here, waitin on my homegirl to come pick me up for a night out with the chics, watchin The Insider. WTF is up with this chic who is supposedly selling her virginity, then using the money to pay for college?!?! I mean, I aint one to judge, cuz Lord knows I have no room, and NO I haven't sold my body...DAMN, but seriously?! Dang, that was 1 hell of a run on sentence. I'm just sayin though, WTF?!

And then Palin....idk, the Republicans have me speechless. 1 thing that does bother me is that why is everyone trippin about Palin's daughter's pregnancy and her baby daddy? WTF does her personal life have to do with her role as potential vice president? By no means am I voting Republican, but Palin is def doing her thing. She's a woman who's showing other woman that you can have it all if you put your mind to it....SUCCESS and FAMILY. The thing that's crazy is that, yea people are talking about how her 17 yr. Old daughter is preggars and what not. Can you imagine if Obama's daughter was preggars....the ENTIRE republican party would be in a COMPLETE uproar....and you know it. He's black AND his daughter is fitting into the stereotype. WTF?! Lol...crazy. Because it's Palin, its bad, but not AS bad.

Another thing that blows my mind about the Republican party...is it not crazy that there are something like 27 million Americans in poverty?? And we're supposed to be one of the richest countries in the world...right? I mean we gotta do better. Yes, I was born into a family who isn't starvin, but by no means RICH. Yes, I've had the blessing to have 2 parents (married for over 30 yrs...ballin) to support, guide, and love me unconditionally. It's not just about me though, it really isn't. And it's not just about you either. What about the others who don't have what I have. Do they deserve to live through generations and generations of poverty?? Nah cuzzzz....NOPE! I mean there are so many other aspects that go along with that, but that'd take days to write. OBAMA.....and not just cuz he's colored.

In the meantime ima enjoy this weekend with the girls and pray to God that my stress levels will decrease. It's the worst feeling ever. You know what would make my week end so much better??? My Colts beating the Vikings this week. ;-) If we start the season off 0-2............
...you know what?? I don't even wanna think about that!




Index and the middle finger....
-Raye

Tuesday, September 9, 2008

HORSE

Yes, like lil D said below, it's that time of year again. Football season baby...there's nothin like it! Week 1 is over, and as most of ya'll know I'm a DIE HARD Colts fan. Like, DIE HARD! It's bad. I tend to not want to watch Colts games around a glob of people so I can hear every single call and see every single play. Plus, I act crazy during games....screaming at the tv (part of the reason why I lost my voice) and saying obscene shit. It aint somethin you wanna be around, especially if we lose. I usually have my computer on hand so I can IM Devin during plays. It proves to be very therapeutic for me during tough times...........


..............which brings me to Sunday night's game. I aint gon lie...I was SHOCKED! Here are some words to describe how I felt during and after that loss to Chicago:

  • FLABBERGASTED

  • DISCOMBOBULATED

  • HURT

  • PISSED
I know, I know, it sounds like I just went through a bad break up right? Yea, well it feels like it. It's like a relationship between us. We go together like Nike Airs and Crisp Tees....like 4 flats on a caddy.....YA DIG?! Anyway, we all know Peyton is comin off a knee injury. Marvin Harrison is finally back after battling his knee injury last yr. Dallas Clark is out (even though I'd think for 1 game we have 3 solid WR's who could pick up his slack) Addai left the game early. Everyone was just a little off on the offense Sunday night. Balls that we usually catch weren't being caught. Peyton's timing seemed to be a bit off. Downs we usually convert on weren't being converted. I was sure after halftime we were gonna pick it up, as in the first series we seemed to be moving the ball a bit better. NOPE! Not to mention our defense was off as well, as we allowed for almost 200 yds rushed against us. AND we used all our timeouts...QUICK. This was for sure a team loss, and though I'm crushed about it, at least it was to an NFC team, and the first game. I've been reassured that if the Colts were gonna lose a game, this was the one to lose. I'm over it now (i think), and have confidence we'll get back in the swing of things. Next up: VIKINGS!


1 thing that I am excited about is Lucas Oil Stadium. I can't wait to go back for a game there!


I would like to Highlight some news around the NFL that did in fact excite me, and call me a hater if you want to, I don't care:



  1. 2. TOM BRADY OUT FOR THE SEASON

    3. TOM BRADY OUT FOR THE SEASON

    4. TITANS BEAT JACKSONVILLE

    5. PANTHERS BEAT SAN DIEGO



Until next time, Indianapolis till I D.I.E! GO COLTS!



-Raye

Sunday, September 7, 2008

It's That Time of the Year Again...





YEP...it's football season and that means it's time to start makin' Super Bowl predictions. I predict the The Dallas Cowboys, and I've got 10 reasons why:
1) They're America's Team.
2) Terrell Owens: unparalleled.
3) Marion the Barbarian.
4) Tony Romo: it's his 3rd season and he's ready.
5) Jason Witten...the go-to Tight End
6) Our offensive line.
7) Our defensive line.
8) Patrick Crayton...matter of fact, all our WRs are hot.
9) Our Secondary...I could name names, but that would take all day.
10) The Cheerleaders.

MVP? You choose! I just know that my 'boys are back, and better than ever.


GETCHA' POPCORN READY!!!


Wednesday, August 27, 2008

The Vagina Monologues

Is that T.J. Houshmandzadeh of the Cincinnati Bengals? Or perhaps it's Troy Polamalu of the Pittsburgh Steelers?

"One of these things is not like the other..."

Take a closer look, and you'll notice that the creature with the purple pants and the long hair has breasts. Yes; breasts. Those are indeed females.........playin' football........professionally.

Who'da thunk it?!?!?!

Yes, in the year 2000,
The Independent Women's Football League (IWFL), a 501(c)(6) non-profit corporation was formed in the Great State of Texas (Go Cowboys). The IWFL is "a full tackle women's football league focused on creating a positive, safe and fun environment for the women who play the game and fans that come out to watch them."

When I was a young child, a diehard Cowboys fan and a tomboy, I had a deep desire to play professional football so that I could contribute to my team's success. Then I grew up.

Don't get me wrong, I'm all for that Title IX and women can do what men can do feminist tip, but let's be real...there are only 2 things that turn me on more than watchin a good ass game of football (played by MEN).

However, the rules are a bit different, and they get paid a hellofa lot less:
16 cash prizes totaling $13,500 are available for things like number of TDs, rec's, rushing, sacks allowed, and QB accuracy for offense and INTs, sacks, and tackles for defense. Also, special teams can get money for extra point and FG accuracy. This evens out to about....$1000 a pop...which is wiggity whack.

If it's 2008 and women are allowed to play football professionally, who knows where we'll be in 2025....Monica Lewinsky might be president! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!



Tuesday, August 26, 2008

Saturday, August 23, 2008

ride home from topeka




8:45 pm. cumulus clouds... 84 degrees... a long highway heading nowhere.
two lonely cars leave me over the hill. i'm alone.




the sunset, slowly and sweetly stinging my eyes... God painting ultraviolet brushstrokes in the sky. a rare time in my life i spotted His true beauty right in front of me... and stopped everything negative in my life that would prevent me from encapsulating this moment.

as i stretched my arms towards the sky like the blades of tall grass on either side of me the last ray of sun beat in between my shoulders, and again and again I could hear his rhythm in my thoughts... those words i had been waiting to hear.. longing to hear since... well since.. 3/16/06. the rhythm of the words to cover up the neverending drumbeat that rang in my head... the feeling of unworthiness. evaporates. sweet on my mind.

funny how every success, every dollar, every new friend can never exact the validation from another man. but sad how easy women become non-clairvoyant and in love, making the coochie easy and reality unimaginable and impenetrable. it is only when we understand God's beauty that we as woman can understand our own, and respect ourselves, our bodies, our lives.. without waiting for someone else who will.

9:30pm. Left to drown in the grey blacks of the skyline, I see my exit. And forever ... I let go.

HS.

Thursday, August 7, 2008

Hello...Who Am I??

BACK! It's Raye in the building. I don't really know how this blog thing is gonna work, honestly. Obviously we haven't gotten the hang of it yet, but trust me....we will......someday.....i think.
So I guess I'll open up on this blog and give you an update on my life, since its been since beginning of summer when we started this thing, and you've learned NOTHING about me. As most of you know, I moved here to Charlotte a yr. ago in October. I started a job that I wasn't sure I wanted, but it was the fastest and best way (at the time) for me to hurry up and move out of Anderson, Indiana (if you've been there before, you can understand why) to Charlotte where I so desperately wanted to be. Anywho, I moved here, starting a TOTALLY different life that I had never experienced before. For once in my life, I had weekends free, was working a corporate job, and had steady money in the pocket. For those of you that know me....money in my pocket on a weekly basis is good, because LAWD knows I'm cheap. I call it frugal, my friends call it cheap. LOL. Call it what you like, I just don't like to spend money. Point. Bland. Period. Anyway, looooong story short, I quit my job last week and....................no I don't have another job lined up. That seems to be every ones next question when I tell them that I'm happily unemployed. NO PEOPLE! I HAVE NO CLUE WHAT I'M DOING WITH MY LIFE! I'm a loser....thanks and have a nice day. I mean, I guess I'm like some other 23 yr olds who are still trying to figure out exactly what they wanna do in life. Thing is, I'm a person that operates on plans, structure, and schedules. I'm not sure if that's good or bad, but I do know 1 thang: this uncertainty point in my life, which is how i felt this time last year, is an uncomfortable place for me to be.

While I am clueless and feel like i'm stuck in the middle of nowhere, there are a few things that I know for sure:
  • I absolutely canNOT move back to Indiana
  • I canNOT move back to Indiana
  • I will NOT move back to Indiana
  • I will get my MBA

Things that I'm still trying to figure out:

  • Do I want another corporate job before I go back to school?
  • Do I want to do something with tennis (which I desperately miss) ?
  • Do I still want to live in Charlotte?
  • Where do I want to live?
  • What do I want to do?
  • Am I normal????????????????????????????????

As you can see, I'm scatterbrained beyond belief. I change my mind about things every other day. I keep telling myself that I'm gonna be ok, and that one day in about 50 yrs. I'm gonna be explaining all this to my children and letting them know that it's ok, just like my parents are doing. I'm glad that I'm done with my last job though. It was my first dip into the corporate working world, and you bessssss believe it was a complete eye opener. I don't know if that corporate bs is for me or not, but what I do know is that some of what I experienced (I'll save that for another blog) is just a dosage of what the real world will be like from here on out. Watch out!!!!!

My mom, 2 nephews and little sister (my dog Destinee Raye....first name Destinee; Middle name Raye....She's a diva) are here this weekend. My nephews really let me know how immature I am as I consistantly seem to get everything they're saying and relate to everything they do. Lol. They're 13 and 14 and still somehow seem to reel me into petty arguments with them as if i'm their younger sister. They still call me Aunt Ashlee, though, whether I act like it or not.

So here I am, sitting on my ass in my apt, writing this blog, and thinking about how I'm gonna get a good workout in today to keep my overeating ass from getting fat. For those who know me, it's definitely possible, seeing as how I eat like a 300 lb. man at times. God bless the man who decides to marry me. I have no clue what the next step is in my life, but as my parents have reassured me, it's ok. I'm 23 and I have the whole world in front of me...YA DIG!

OHHHH, and one more thing, the BOLDNESS blog that I wrote back at the beginning of the summer.....it works! Lol. No really....it works. I think it may have worked for me, but again, that too may have to be saved for a later blog! I mean who could actually put up with me anyway?? Exactly, same thing my mom says. Lol.

Aight ya'll. Until next time.......
-Raye

Sunday, July 20, 2008

Tonight, the stooges took part in a skype discussion that revolved around a certain caucasion's facebook page. Her About Me Read:

Simple joys of my life: Spending a hot summer day by the pool with a tall rum and diet. Driving with the windows down. Popcorn while watching a movie. Laying in the grass watching the clouds float by. Playing basketball with Dad and brothers at home. BUBBLE BATHS! Sharing a bottle of wine with a friend. Hot Chocolate during cold football games. Looking through old family photo albums. Baking cookies with my MOM. Snuggles during a thunderstorm. Waking up to the smell of breakfast first thing in the morning. Spending time doing nothing important with girlfriends. Reading a great book while sitting on the porch. Running outside in a light rain.


Here's OUR Version:

Stooges Simple joys of my life: spending a hot summer day inside with the AC on with a fat ass glass of Patron. Driving while giving head with the windows tinted. Getting head while watching a movie. Then popcorn. after the head. Layin in the grass… while getting head. Having sex in the living room... with dad and brothers at home. SHOWER CAPS, HEAD WRAPS, and DOO RAGS. Having a bottle of wine (sans Araye). Vodka redbulls in flasks during football games. Clownin n** on facebook. EATIN. Having sex ...during a thunderstorm. Waking up up to the smell of breakfast first thing in the morning. Kickin it. Don’t Read. Runnin inside. From the rain.

Sunday, June 22, 2008

The other two stooges knew this blog was coming… 'twas just a matter of time.

Merlot, Syrah, or Shiraz. If you don't recognize one of these three words, slap yourself, sit your ass down, and read this blog.

If you know me like Raye and Dev know me, then you know that I can’t go a week without a glass of wine. Better yet, a few days. If I was stranded on a desert island, and I could bring 3 things with me, they’d consist of – 1. A knife 2. Matches 3. A case of Zolo Torrontes (Argentina) or a case of Santa Ema Reserve Merlot… depending on the climate y’all.

Let’s set the record straight. You can get messed up on HALF a bottle of wine (Average price - $8.00) versus buying a whole bottle of vodka (Average price $15.00, or your liquor of choice –All decent labels, over $10.00). Point blank – wine is for the classy, the beautiful, and the young at heart -with a budget I might add. There is nothing sexier than a sophisticated glass of wine. And everyone wants to be sexy.

Quick overview. There are two types of wine. White Wine and Red Wine. WHITE means- a Sauvignon Blanc, a Chardonnay, a Riesling. On the other hand, RED –a Merlot, Syrah, or Shiraz. People then graduate to a Pinot Noir. And from there they might go into things like a Cabernet Sauvignon. But I digress.

Wine gets its flavor from three different places: the grape itself, the climate where the grapes are grown and the winemaking process – we call this fermentation. If you buy a white wine – store it at 55 degrees. Red wine should be stored at room temperature. Either way, you want to keep the bottle lying on its side, not upright.

One major thing – don’t ever drink wine in a cup. It’s not gonna smell right, and it’s not gonna taste right. Go to target and buy a smaller, tighter glass for white wine, and a fatter glass for red wine. Yes, there is a difference.

Do these steps and you’ll be set for life. Spin the wine around in the glass. You want to look at the legs. Yes, “LEGS.” The legs should slide quickly on the glass, because alcohol moves fast on glass. People spin the wine around and watch the legs drop. They should be an inch long, and there should be about a dozen or so. This is going to show you the alcohol read. If there is not enough alcohol, it is going to taste flat. And we all know Hilary likes her some legs.

Then, you want to taste it and test it. Make sure it does not taste moldy. Remember—LEGS.

For the men reading this blog, you’re probably looking for a deeper, richer style of wine that gets the job done – if these bottles are in your kitchen, trust me, the panties are dropping. Try some Pinot Gris from Alsace or Oregon. A viscous, smooth Aussie Semillon might also work. For a crisper, lighter alternative, aromatic Sauvignon Blanc from New Zealand, the Loire, or certain California wineries might fit the bill. Can’t decide? Chenin Blanc is just the thing – it can have good acidity, but a rounder texture than Sauvignon Blanc.

The downfall? For the PLAYAS - Beringer White Zinfandel (medium-dry, aromas of peach and apricot). Yes, you low lifes can get it at Wal Mart before you roll to old girl’s crib. For the Missouri idiots checkin this out – cop it at bregulla for $5 with your club card. Great for a cheap romantic night alongside some pizza and a movie. True aphrodisiac.

If this blog is starting to bore you, just do me a favor. If you’re at a restaurant – shock your guests, turn on your date, impress the waiter: when prompted, order a glass of “the House Pinot Gris” ( The “S” is silent, screw that up, and slap yourself one more time) .

Better yet, do me the due diligence -- Go to your local grocery store or wine store. Brisk past the boxes of Franzia, the $2 bottles of Andre, and even the oh so tempting $6 bottles of Yellow Tail (such a low class brand of wine that I could hardly build up the humility to type on this intro). Start up your beginner’s palette by going straight to the Chardonnay aisle and pick up a bottle of Robert Mondavi Napa Valley Chardonnay (preffered year, 2005). Yes, what you see on the label is correct. $17.99. But please don’t hesistate. Buy some chex mix or similar brand to help roughen your tongue and try one glass of this, and come back to this blog. And give me your comments.

After this, if you haven’t a) impressed your friends at a restaurant or house party, b) gotten a man/woman to cuddle up with you after 2 measly glasses, or c) this wasn’t the wine you chose for your guests by the time of your wedding, then I haven’t don't my job.

Saturday, June 21, 2008

Quote of the Day: Empowerment

"You're time is limited, so don't waste it living someone else's life. Don't be trapped by dogma--which is living with the results of other people's thinking. Don't let the noise of other's opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary." --S.J.


~Dev

Thursday, June 19, 2008

Preach on Oprah, Preach on!!!















Wassup ya'll!!! I know, I know, I'm a little behind on the blog. That's my b, but I'm back!!! If you didn't notice, I'm brown, so you should give me a break considering CP time is a brown thing.

The other day, a friend sent this to me via email. I sat and I read it 3 times over...relating to it more each time . Please read below:


HEAR WHAT OPRAH WINFREY HAD TO SAY ABOUT MEN:

If a man wants you, nothing can keep him away. If he doesn't want you, nothing can make him stay. Stop making excuses for a man and his behavior. Allow your intuition (or spirit) to save you from heartache. Stop trying to change yourself for a relationship that's not meant to be.

Slower is better.

Never live your life for a man before you find what makes you truly happy.

If a relationship ends because the man was not treating you as you deserve then heck no, you can't be friends! A friend wouldn't mistreat a friend. Don't settle.

If you feel like he is stringing you along, then he probably is.
Don't stay because you think "it will get better". You'll be mad at yourself a year later for staying when things are not better.
The only person you can control in a relationship is you.

Avoid men who've got a bunch of children by a bunch of different women. He didn't marry them when he got them pregnant, why would he treat you any differently?

Always have your own set of friends separate from his.
Maintain boundaries in how a guy treats you. If something bothers you, speak up.

Never let a man know everything. He will use it against you later.

You cannot change a man's behavior. Change comes from within.

Don't EVER make him feel he is more important than you are. Even if he has more education or has a better job.

Do not make him into a quasi-god.
He is a man, nothing more...nothing less.
Never let a man define who you are.
Never borrow another female's man.
If he cheated with you, he'll cheat on you.
A man will only treat you the way you ALLOW him to treat you.

All men are NOT dogs.

You should not be the one doing all the bending. Compromise is two way street.

You need time to heal between relationships.There is nothing cute about baggage. Deal with your issues before pursuing a new relationship.

You should never look for someone to COMPLETE you.
A relationship consists of two WHOLE individuals.
Look for someone complimentary not supplementary.

Dating is fun. Even if he doesn't turn out to be Mr.Right.

Make him miss you sometimes. When a man always knows where you are, and you're always readily available to him - he takes it for granted.

Never move into his mother's house. Never co-sign for a man.

Don't fully commit to a man who doesn't give you everything that you need. Keep him in your radar but get to know others.

Scared of being alone is what makes a lot of women stay in relationships that are abusive or hurtful.

You should know that:
You're the best thing that could ever happen to anyone and if a man mistreats you, he'll miss out on a good thing. If he was attracted to you in the 1st place, just know that he's not the only one.

They're all watching you, so you have a lot of choices. Make the right one.

Ladies take care of your own hearts.

Hopefully this will make someone smile, another rethink her choices, and another woman prepare.

They say it takes a minute to find a special person, an hour to appreciate them, a day to love them and an entire lifetime to forget them.

First, I wanna say to men that ladies CAN be grimy as well, so not only is it to us, but for ya'll too. Second, everything that you read above isn't 100% correct 100% of the time. There are exceptions. I do believe that 100% of that is true 95% of the time, though. Third, there are a few things that really stuck out to me:

1. If a man wants you, nothing can keep him away. If he doesn't want you, nothing can make him stay. Stop making excuses for a man and his behavior.
In the words of Chris Tucker, THIS IS RIIIGHT! IT CAN'T GET NO RIGHTER! I'm guilty of making every excuse in the world for a guy...on more than 1 occasion. Ladies (and gents) STOP STOP STOP making excuses for why you and your wanna-be boo aren't together. Too many times I hear females say "I mean, I know he wants to be with me, but...." NO!! Keep it movin boo boo...keep it movin! Do you!! If he decides he wants to come back around later, it's left up to you whether or not you want that. BUT the Bottom line is, if someone really wants to be with you, they will be with you!

2. If a relationship ends because the man was not treating you as you deserve then heck no, you can't be friends! A friend wouldn't mistreat a friend.
Because I'm so into friendships, building them, and keeping them, I definitely have the hardest time with this one, but it should be applied. Unfortunately you'll hurt someone you love, its inevitable. Everyone screws up in life, but true friends do NOT continuously hurt you. Someone who truly cares for you will NOT continuously hurt you. Point.Blank.Period!
Note to all: Just because someone breaks up with you doesn't mean they're grimy. If they're being straight up and for some reason can't be in a relationship, yes you'll be hurt, but that's not them being grimy. Remember your heart doesn't always do what your mind tells it to. You can't help who you like, care for, or love, but you can always help how you treat them and the situation you're in with them. Be straight up, do NOT be grimy. I repeat DO NOT BE GRIMY!

3. All men are NOT dogs.
Yes ladies, it's true. As much as I'd like to say they all are, Not all men are dogs. You can't blame every man for the mistakes of the last one. Let go of the baggage....wait, did I really just type that?!?! I can't believe I just typed that!!!

We all know this is common sense stuff. It doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure it out, yet we constantly need to be reminded of things like this. Hopefully this will help some people, and remember, this goes for men as well, not just women. Take care of your hearts!

I'm out!

-Raye




Wednesday, June 11, 2008

INSECURITY : Camouflaged in confidence and boldness. Exposed on Facebook.



People hide their insecurity in many, many ways. Let’s face it - the mind is full of self-defense mechanisms. Insecurity can turn us into someone we really are not.

For instance, let’s take the club scene that was so well defined in the previous Blogs. Someone who is the life-and-soul of the party may very well be that extrovert in order to keep an inner hurt from being discovered. It's a kind of camouflage, and it works like this: "If people don't see the real me, they cannot hurt the real me. If they upset the outer me, that's OK. But they won't because I'm the life and soul of the party."

Insecurity plays out even more in relationships. Most people seek a soul mate to love them unconditionally. But those who need such acceptance most—the terminally insecure—often sabotage their own chances of finding true love because of constantly questioning their own actions and the actions of their significant other.

So, how to solve it? I know one thing: DON'T post it on Facebook.









Let me preach to the choir for a second...and please correct me if I'm wrong! -- Facebook exposes the insecurity of so many women. It is truly SAD that women are revealing their most personal and intimate thoughts on their profile statuses.

Let’s take a few good examples. (All are examples and not taken from actual profiles)

Krissy is…“I trusted you. I gave you my all. Sometimes the person you want the most, you're better off without"

Sarah is… “I guess that’s all I mean to you…then so be it”

Mary Jane is.. “Shakin off these haters! If they only knew how much I DIDN'T care!” (really? You didn't care what people thought, so you posted a status to tell the whole world that? Umm ok. Not buying it.)

Let me end by saying this – ladies, by posting your reactions, emotions and details of the most private aspects of your life in a facebook status– you are ultimately portraying yourself as insecure. Be confident, be bold, but don’t be stupid- don’t use a daily facebook status in order to momentarily uplift yourself in the midst of a personal struggle. Pray about it. Buy a Journal. Call a friend. Better yet, make a blog with an ambiguous message. 2,000 of your friends don't need to know that John Doe played you and now you’re lost in the struggle. Cuz after seeing that status, John Doe and all his friends are gonna clown you as well.

_HIL_

Monday, June 9, 2008

Confidence: Boldness' Twin Sister


On your journey to embody boldness, don't forget about her imperturbable twin sister-- Confidence.

With the summer steadily creeping upon us, it is essential to remember that although Confidence and Boldness are two separate entities, they go hand in hand.

A close friend of ours, Merriam-Webster, said it best: Confidence is a feeling or consciousness of one's powers or of reliance on one's circumstances. It is a state of mind or a manner marked by easy coolness and freedom from uncertainty, diffidence, or embarrassment.

Let that marinate.


Now, if you're reading this and thinking to yourself, "Dang, my Confidence is mad weak," DON'T FRET, there is good news; Confidence CAN be learned (practice makes perfect). Use Summer 2008 as a trial run.

All you need to do is put your Confidence into practice. Picture this: You're at the club with your girls, dancin' ultra hard. Dancin' harder than you've ever danced before. Your footwork is on point...you got mad people lookin' your way. Next thing you know, a dude lookin' finer than a Greek God (see photo) walks by. What do you do? Walk up to that dude and say these exact words, "I saw you eyein' me from across the room. I'll take a Long Island Iced Tea." Look at him deeply in his eyes. If you get rejected, move on to the next!! The beauty of the club scene is that it allows you to interact with people you'll probably never see again. The perfect practice field.

But remember, Confidence and cockiness are two separate things. While cockiness refers to being arrogant and conceited, Confidence refers to a state of mind that requires 100% certitude.

A popular icon of the 90's, Fresh Prince integrates Confidence into his daily lifestyle while roundin' up mad females:

If you ever find yourself feeling low and lacking self-confidence, immediately do the following: Go to the mirror and look at yourself. Say the words "I'm Fine" 10 times aloud. Yell if you have to! Do this 3 times daily. Refer back to this blog for more advice if Low Self-Confidence persists.

Now go forward with Confidence and do the damn thing!

~Dev





BOLDNESS!!!!!


1. fearless, adventurous, brave, valiant, intrepid, valorous, dauntless.
2. Bold, brazen, forward, presumptuous may refer to manners in a derogatory way. Bold suggests impudence, shamelessness, and immodesty

....Yes, we stooges have named BOLDNESS the theme of the summer. Why, you ask? How many of you have ever been out at a restaurant/bar/club, and have seen somebody who you thought was extremely attractive? You’re single, you’re not sure if they're single, and you’re not sure if he or she would even give you the time of day; so you give them many, many long hard glances, comment to your friends on how FOINE you think this person is, fantasize about he or she being on your arm, and let the chance to introduce yourself slip by. It happens on a daily basis. There are a few reasons why I haven’t gone up to those people, who off of looks alone, COULD BE MY BABY DADDY: lack of CONFIDENCE and fear of REJECTION!

If it’s one thing I have learned over the past yr. it’s that men like confident women! There could be many reasons as to why a woman isn’t confident/secure with herself, which will be addressed on another occasion. A lof of us women aren’t confident in our looks. As a female, half of what we think is absolutely horrific on our bodies, men don’t even notice NOR do they care about. Seriously! I’ve heard some friends (including myself, i'm my friend) talk about their stretch marks, dimples, big asses, saying they're getting fat...all of which I’ve heard men say isn’t a deal breaker. In the words of Katt Williams, “I think I speak for all the real men in attendance tonight when I say we don’t have time to be worried bout no sh*t like stretch marks. We know they came from either one of 2 thangs, either you was big and got small, or you was small and got big, either way...." yea, you know the rest.

Regardless of what you look like, your confidence can get you a LONG way. If I had to choose between a confident AIGHT looking man and a low self esteem/non confident FINE man, I’d choose the aight lookin one first. Please let it be known that there is a very fine line between cockiness and confidence. Cocky guys make me want to throw up in my mouth, to be honest with you; but there’s nothin sexier than an educated, confident man who has all his stuff together.

So my challenge to you for the next time u hit a club is to walk in there like you’re the FINEST girl or guy that’s ever walked the face of this earth. Who cares what you really look like? It’s all about your confidence. It will get you so much further. If you see a sexy girl or guy in the club, walk up to them. The most they can do is walk away or say no, and in that case you’ll probably never see them again anyway. Best case scenario, you'll get them digits ;-) If it’s been a while since you put that pimpin game to work, do a quick warm up when u get to the club. Walk up to a less attractive individual (cuz we all know they’re out there) and roll that game out, just to see if you still got it. I promise ya'll that Dev, Hil, and I do this on a WEEKLY basis....TRUST me when I tell you. Be bold!!
If you knew you wouldn't get rejected, what would you try to accomplish??

BOLDNESS:SUMMER ’08:GO GET WHAT YOU WANT!!!!

-Raye