It's the Honest Scrap Award. I was chosen by http://queenbeeandcompany.blogspot.com/ The rules were for me to:
(1) Brag about it.
(2) Choose seven blogs I find brilliant and link to them.
(3) List 10 honest things about myself.
Well anyone that know me, knows that I HONESTLY don't follow the rules too much. So I thank you Queen Bee but I'mma do this my way. Uh, I am so the rebellious one.
*Singing Bill.y I.dol's, Rebel Yell*
I find a bunch of blogs just by looking at other folks' blogrolls. I have found some really interesting blogs that way and what I find brilliant, funny, cool, crazy and creative, you may not and vice versa, so there.
Ten honest things about myself, hmmmmm let's see.
1~ I am fiercely loyal to my friends. I will cut you wide open if you eff with mine. Real talk.
2~ I love Mi.ck Jagg.er to reeses pieces!!! No for real!!!!
3~ No matter how old I get, I will always wear K-Swiss. That is my all time fav brand!
4 ~ This chick is scurred of the dark. Don't laugh that ish ain't funny!
5~ I believe in giving folks a second chance. It's on you when you mess up for the third time though, cause I'm done! LOL!
6~ I love to laugh, often and loud!!!!
7~ The child that I helped to raise is in jail and that hurts my heart because I can do nothing for him now.
8 ~ I want to believe that I am healed from uterine cancer but in the back of my mind, way, way, way back there, in the deep, dark, pit, in the furthestmost corner of my mind, something keeps telling me, it ain't so and it scares me because I can't get rid of it no matter how hard I try to stay focused on the positive light and goodness of the Lord.
9~ I had a dream last Monday that my dad was calling me and taking me by the hand and I woke up screaming for him to get away from me because I didn't want to go with him. I'm blaming it on the Rum and cranberry drink I had earlier that evening. This was my second drink in almost 7 months. I had a drink when chemo was over and I had a cocktail last week with friends. I was literally shaking and extremely upset when I woke up because I love my dad so, so very much and would love to see him again, just not anytime soon.
10~ This ish was hard as hell and I ain't tagging no freakin' body. If you want to do it, have at it. I told you I was a rebel, no disrespect Queen, it's just how I am.
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I feel you, hear you and agree with you...cept if we have our way, we will kick itthatwillnotbespoken in the arse...Word...I know people who know people back in Jersey!
ReplyDeleteThis is great! I enjoyed reading every single one. That was a deep dream-sometimes just your fears playing out in a dream or significant meaning. However I'm thinking that all we can do is enjoy each day we have-living in the moment, trusting God because we are journeying through this life and its not our final destination. But I know you are blessed Bunny. So regardless which way the tide goes.I Love your spirit.
ReplyDeleteI think you are my relative somewhere down the line. I was skurred to tag people but I went ahead and did it for fun. There was no disrespect and none taken. You are alright by me. Until we blog again, be blessed.
ReplyDeleteRum and cranberry?
ReplyDeleteCheck out those links that I included in my "blogging comment." Fran Drescher is an eight and half year survivor of uterine cancer.
ReplyDeleteYou will be too! I agree daddy can keep on waiting. Darn it, you have work to do here!