This morning I woke up with a pounding headache, stomach cramps, and a bad attitude. Why? Because I was up thinking about all the stuff I have to do. I have precisely 789,880,321,424,232.5 Loads of laundry to do. I have twice as many dishes waiting on me. I have 17 emails, 12 phone calls, and
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I volunteer as a tribute… Well, No… Actually, I volunteer YOU as a tribute. For what? Well, I’m volunteering you to take over all my problems. Why.. Well, obviously, you like problems. I know you are sitting there vigorously shaking your head like, “Nu UH, SistaTV, I’m over here trying to live my best, most
For the first time in the long, hallowed, epic 9 day history of the SistaTV Daily Podcast;p I am being joined by other conquerors… And not just one conqueror, darlings… Not just two conquerors, loves… BABY… We have THREE additional conquerors on the show… and what they had to say was good, good, SOOOO GOOD.
A gazillion years ago, I was a poet. I wrote, read and performed poetry everywhere. I loved books and revered words and devoured them nonstop. For the bulk of my life, words have been my only constant. But one day what I thought was love knocked on my door and love told me that me
Chile… I was going to write this long post about today’s Vonnegut quote and peace and positivity and sunshines and rainbow and the goodness of goodness but My Uterus was like… “Nah, Girl… Today your uterus will be in here having crump and cramp battles and breaking every chain of comfort and joy ever…” So
My brother Teddy… is a DJ. This would have been an obvious assumption for me to make about his life path because as a child all Teddy did was MUSIC, MUSIC, MUSIC, AND more MUSIC… Well that and tease his little sister… LOL But Music was even the main weapon in his sister teasing arsenal.
Good Morning ya’ll! I was sitting here like umm there is something I’m forgetting to do! What is it? What is it? And then I was like Oh-Snap-a-Lap!! I didn’t upload today’s episode of The SistaTV Daily Podcast!! Lol… I was all ready planning out my day and carrying on like lah-di-da… So happy Sunday!
Good Morning, Loves… Its Saturday. I love Saturday. Saturday always feels so full of good. It’s sort of dreary out side here, I’m pretty sure it rained, and I’m pretty sure its cold, and I’m pretty sure its fine. I have to go challenge myself to do somethings I don’t want to do today. Some