I hate laundry. A few weeks ago, I was sitting in the middle of the floor folding the never ending stream of wrinkled ass laundry that should have been folded and put away hours Days WEEKS … Fine MONTHS ago. I hating doing laundry. I hate folding laundry. I hate that dumb ugly ass bear that
Good Morning, Loves. I’m currently planning my 4th of July BBQ/Cookout Route… For YOUR convenience and the overall betterment of YOUR event, I’ll be bringing my own Tupperware, Aluminium Foil, and BBQ sauce. Hashtag Open Pit is Basura. Additionally, I will be wearing my flirty, sexy, body skimming but appropriate #allsummer17 outfit so that your
Everybody says that all the time now. #Goals. #Goals. #Goals. I know we all kind of say it very tongue in cheek most times but lately I’ve been thinking about them very seriously. I like goals… Scratch that… I love smashing goals… The sense of accomplishment I get from a met goal is remarkable and so
I don’t want to alarm anyone and I ain’t one to gossip so you ain’t heard it from me, BUT apparently there is a rag tag band of violently embittered, single mothers running WILD all over the world and social media engaging in an illuminati inspired bid to co-opt Father’s Day? Y’all, I’m just as SHOCKED as you. When I
So When I started writing this I had every intention of writing this epic story about all the lotta lotta that lead me to uploading this Episode of the SistaTV Daily so late in the day… But then I thought about the quote. I thought about what I want to speak up about and I
I’m just going to go eat my salad and be sad but you should listen to this… What lies in our power to do, lies in our power not to do. Aristotle (384 BC – 322 BC, Greek philosopher and polymath) You should buy a salad spinner or something from my amazon link: SistaTV’s
Yesterday, I woke up at 4:33 am and wrote 12,9333 days of Eunice. I woke up with it on my mind and didn’t allow myself to do anything else until it had been written. I rolled over in bed, reached for my laptop and wrote it before I’d even wiped the crust out of my
Even though many of you will never believe me because I write stuff like this and this…. Ya girl, SistaTV, is all about that peace, bout that peace, NO RUCKUS. I am mother of 3 who just left her husband, abruptly had to sell her no longer forever house, and moved to the blissfully boring
Welcome, Darling... So I'm supposed to write something really amazing here... But in the words of the greatest philospher of our time... Ain't nobody got time for that. I kid. I kid. Kinda. I'll update this someday... but for the time being... Just click around... and remember... SistaTV Loves You!
