tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41372210304067624722011-10-11T06:55:19.279-05:00The tales and stories of the roller coaster that is my life. Sometimes up, sometimes down but all the time real.Bun E Bombshellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05634197338633229246noreply@blogger.comBlogger891100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137221030406762472.post-45487934683315239982011-08-24T23:53:00.001-05:002011-08-24T23:53:10.582-05:00

yes. I plead the fifth. yes. yes. yes. yes. no. yes. no. no. yes. no. Ask me anything

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Both...relieved first though Ask me anything

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yes...and this made me realize how many! Ask me anything

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option b because a drunk mind speaks sober thoughts and does sober actions. Ask me anything

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No...but in high school someone did tell one of my friends that she shouldn't be my friend for that reason. HA! Ask me anything

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Hell to the naw! Ask me anything

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I have on Facebook...www.facebook.com/bunebombshell Ask me anything

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yes... Ask me anything

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Butter Pecan. Sweet and a little nutty. Ask me anything

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yes Ask me anything

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Ask me anything http://www.formspring.me/bunebombshell

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awesome! Ask me anything

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thanks Ask me anything

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great Ask me anything

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don't have one Ask me anything

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reading... or doing stuff with Malik Ask me anything

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38-38-55 Ask me anything

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Depends... Ask me anything

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Join, take over the show and ask someone to take pictures. Ask me anything

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Wheel of Fortune...Let's Make A Deal...Price Is Right...Xuxa Ask me anything

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Curse him out, tell her mom and then talk to both of them about sex/birth control/protection. Ask me anything

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I have a few. In no particular order they are: To advance my new and current business adventures further into the red ($$$), to improve my relationships with those around me and to grow spritually. Ask me anything

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"The Lord works in mysterious ways" I've heard that saying over and over again throughout my life and I always thought I knew exactly what it meant. I mean, really I've always thought that I know everything. It seems this year though, I've been taken a whirlwind of a ride. When I was younger, I used to say that 25 was a pivotal age and by then your life should be set. I've come to learn, that

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I wouldn't change a thing. 2010 was an eye-opening year for me and I'm happy. "Change" makes me think regret and I don't have any. Everything happened as it should have and whatever changes needed or still need to be made, I believe God has a plan for it. So now, I work hard to get ready and wait on Him. Ask me anything

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sure Ask me anything

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Oh wow... Ask me anything

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55'' Ask me anything

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really liking and wanting to be there with the person i'm with. Ask me anything

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I've found love...Everyday I wake up I'm surrounded by people who geniunely love me. Do I think there's more? Yes. Ask me anything

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sure would...why? do you know one for me? make sure he's rich and generous. Ask me anything

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no problem Ask me anything

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sure Ask me anything

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Hmmmm...I'd have to say Detroit. It's supposed to be so desolate and scary but the version I saw ( gay bars, hole in the walls, Bentley's galore and an ICP convention) definitely makes me want to go back. Ask me anything

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The job I have now. Flexible hours, no co workers, great perks. Ask me anything

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I'm really not sure... Ask me anything

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Sleep late all the time. Although I'm learning that nothing comes to a sleeper but a dream so I get up early, grumpy and all. Ask me anything

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I know a few beautiful people, but I'm speaking in terms of internal beauty. For every bad influence, hater or just plain ugly person that I meet, I have a handful of people in my life whose good outshines them all. It's hard for me to say who is the most beautiful but the top 3 would have to be Aunt Kim, Ms. Ann and my grandmother. Ask me anything

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Nope...I would though Ask me anything

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Not as much as I used to. I learned that people generally don't like know it alls. So I don't say broadcast as much, I usually just wait for them to realize! Ask me anything

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How many times have you thought about an ex? Your sister you don't talk to? Your middle school bff or anybody you many have fallen out with? I know people say that all things end with time and we rarely have control over when that time is. From my experiences, whenever I get that feeling it's never when I'm ready for it. It comes at the wrong time when there are already so many other things

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none needed! Ask me anything

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Um....be yourself Ask me anything

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YEA! Ask me anything

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Something kinda like that Ask me anything

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I got really, really, really drunk the day before since my bday was Mother's Day...I didn't go hard until Memorial Day in Memphis. Ask me anything

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    This is one of my the first pieces I wrote after I decided I wanted to become a blogger...   In the driveway at my mom’s house is a 2001 Suburban. Tan with leather seats, fully equipped with the soccer mom tv, seat massagers and a 3rd row that folds into the floor. She was convinced by the media, family members, and friends that since she had a lot of kids, a Suburban was the car for her.

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"I know we'll be just fine, when we learn to love the ride" I don't know who these people are, but I want to thank them for this song. I really, really like music. When they say "it calms the savage beast" I really believe them. Whoever they are lol. But seriously though folks, since I write I actually listen to the lyrics in songs and try to decipher the hidden meanings. It's the geek in me,

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Let's go back. Way back. Back into time. No, I'm not about break out in that Blackstreet song, but I do want you guys to go back with me. Back to "Do you like me? Circle "yes" or "no" notes or even exchanging notes outside of art class. Back to being so happy just to see his/her mother's name on the Caller ID. Back to wanting to know every single thing about him/her. Back to not being able to or

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I only bullshit niggas who I think are bullshitting me. sometimes I'm right, sometimes I'm wrong. but i've never "bullshitted" anybody and looked back to regret it. Ask me anything

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Nope...sowwy. Well I don't think so. My dad was a man whore so he prolly got a seed or two on the east coast lol...you just might luck up! Ask me anything

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Ask me anything http://formspring.me/bunebombshell

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Ask me anything http://formspring.me/bunebombshell

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Ask me anything http://formspring.me/bunebombshell

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Ask me anything http://formspring.me/bunebombshell

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I just know that it's the feminine of Eric which means something like the one who holds power...I like to roll with that Ask me anything

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you'd have to ask the person I last had sex with...and idk if he has formspring Ask me anything

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I'm not the most organized person...but I guess just make a list of priorities and get those together. Clean your house. Make a schedule and keep a to do list. Ask me anything

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I don't know lol...it's genetics! Ask me anything

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I don't wear thongs so... Ask me anything

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Right now, Window Seat by Erykah Badu Ask me anything

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If I like you, sure Ask me anything

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ummmm...that's not a question Ask me anything

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damn right! good and bad though...when you feel like it and when you don't...it's a gift and a curse Ask me anything

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Ask me anything http://formspring.me/bunebombshell

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Ask me anything http://formspring.me/bunebombshell

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"I like big BUTTS and I cannot lie!"      If you jump up when you hear this song, and not because it's a hilarious song, but because you have a big butt and you love it, this bud's for you!      Well...us. I am so sick and tired of the booty hating going on in our society, especially between women (there are men booty haters but I'll deal with that at a later date). I mean, with the invention

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The gas station. Grocery store. Leaving the nail shop or even on your way to work. Everybody has been in a situation where a seemingly cool person approaches them and asks for the seven digits. Not everybody you say yes to, I mean we all have our standards, but when you get that one guy or girl who you hope is the one (or at least the one for right now) you can't help but to have a tinge of

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From http://www.blog.fatcatclothingco.com/ Custom. Elegant. Exciting. New. Fierce. These are some of the words that come to mind along with the word fashion. In some cases, even gay. I mean, let's face it. A lot of gay men are involved in the world of fashion. Some in secret, some out, some good and some bad. Very bad. And what's worse is, the world seems to be ok with it! A gay man can

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I've lived in this lovely *rolls eyes* city of mine all my life. I've seen it all and done it all and there is nothing new for me to do here. Well that's how I feel anyway. In St. Louis, everybody has to be seen and heard and this is something we learn very young. It all started with something called a "lock in". Who wants to be locked in anywhere and why? Who, is little, screaming, sneaking 9-

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Ask me anything http://formspring.me/bunebombshell

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Ask me anything http://formspring.me/bunebombshell

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Ask me anything http://formspring.me/bunebombshell

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Are you afraid of dying? A little Ask me anything

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Would you rather be a zombie or a mummy? IDK...Either way I'd have to chase and hunt for my food and I don't know if I'd like that too much. I kinda like my food already dead. Ask me anything

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The other day I saw a clip for the soon to end "Tyra" show and saw that she was talking about "Marijuana Moms". "What in the hell is that?" I asked myself, only to find out it was exactly what she said. She did an "expose" on mothers who smoke the holiday (weed, reggie, kush, pot or whatever you call it). This seems to be the newest thing for people to criticize each other over but it isn't

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The other day I was on Facebook and I ran across a picture of a friend from high school. The picture was funny and cute so I left a comment calling him by his high school nickname. Now this wasn't a glorious, uplifting whenever people say it your spirit brightens, lips spread and the only thing brighter than your aura is the gleam from your teeth kind of name. You know, something like Funny Fred

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That's tightYou can reach me at 3143329383 ---------------------------------------------Sent by a Cricket mobile device ---------------------------------------------

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"Nobody can be so amusingly arrogant as a young man who has discovered an idea and thinks it's his own"  --Sydney J. Harris They have always said that curiosity killed the cat. I agree, because when you snoop around in something you don't have any business in, it usually comes back to burn you. However, I'm wondering if something else assisted in killing the cat. The something else I'm thinking

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I hate I.N.D.E.P.E.N.D.E.N.T bitches. I'm just so over this movement I don't know what to do. And to all the supporters and lovers of the "I.N.D.E.P.E.N.D.E.N.T" movement I just want you to keep these questions in mind as you read: How are you going to "independently" be in a relationship? How can you be "independently" married? How are you "independently" a family? How are you "independently

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When you hear "insurance" what do you think? Most of you go into the land of how you need it for your car and if you don't have it you're scared to drive in certain areas (raise your hands with me) or maybe even if it comes with your job or is included in your mortgage. Do you think about how you need for your children or if Lil Mann falls off the top bunk you're stuck with a 50 katrillion

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24 and a half years ago, I was born. When I looked back, some really bad things happened in May 1985 from a record number of tornadoes to a cyclone killing 10,000 in Bangladesh. Some good stuff happened too like Madonna's "Crazy For You" being #1 (ok, so I really don't know this song, but it sounds good) and Micheal Jordan was named NBA "Rookie of the Year", but most importantly (***sounds

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One day about a year ago, I was riding the train and in front of me sat a man and woman and in front of them sat another man and woman. In between both couples sat nothing. Not even air. Both couples were kissing, molesting and attacking each other with great passion, zest and fire. And I sat there being nagged by a then 2 year old over some damn Gatorade. Being relationship and PDA free for

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     This is something I wrote about a year ago while I was reading "One Day My Soul Just Opened Up" by Iyanla Vanzant. It was during the beginning stages of some major life changes, so I kinda took it to church a lil bit. "What we must do at all times is remember that the God that is loving and helping us is the same God who will help our loved ones when we stay out of the way"      When I

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      I'll never forget the first time I heard "Love from a distance". Ok, well I did forget some parts, but I was about 9 or so. My mom was cooking for some big deal (Christmas, Thanksgiving, a birthday or something) and she had me washing the dishes at the same time (Yea, she put me to work young, that's probably why I still can't wash dishes now lol). I didn't mind because I was having a good

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So, I know a lot of people refer to Myspace as the dirty, pissy hallways of the Internet, but I'm still on MySpace. As a matter of fact, I just posted new pictures from the Superstar photoshoot I did with Fat Cat Clothing Co. here in St. Louis. Included are some of my first ever swimsuit photos, of which I am pretty proud! Check out the pics and let me know what you think. Enjoy!

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Geez Louise! Since moving last Friday, I haven't done anything except run, run, run. From taking Liky to school, to work, to grocery store, dollar store or whatever errands need to be ran, to getting Liky from school, home, clean a little, cook, putting the boys to bed, a little more cleaning then bed myself, I haven't had anytime to do anything while doing everything at the same time. In the

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Ok, so I was going to tell this to a good friend of mine but due to both of using Cricket (*evil rays to Cricket towers*), there was a series of missed calls, accidental voicemails and hang ups so I couldn't get through to her. However, I really have to get this off of my chest and since I can't tell her, I'll tell the world and hopefully somewhere, somebody will read this and be able to take

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     Going through my life, I see that I am capable of more and more things. Whether with bills, relationships, jobs or even family issues, with each downfall I experience I always come back harder and better. I know that hardships come and go (often one being harder than the previous) and that it'll only be a matter of time before things are back to normal. I don't fret in hard times because

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I live in a pretty cool house (except it has no storage space really) in a pretty cool neighborhood (except it's in the middle of one of the murder capitals of the country). It's a pretty cool size (except we had to rearrange the layout to make enough room) with a pretty cool backyard (except the gate has to be rigged shut and the grass/weeds grow too damn fast). It has a pretty cool landlord (

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