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Oh My Stars and My Beale Street!

Monday, July 31, 2006
Okay, so we had a family reunion in Memphis and so much happened; I laughed, I cried, I got a little tipsy, I shocked a whole restaurant into speechlessness, I caught a man off guard so much so that he asked me for my phone number, I found three wise women, I lost a book with my first published winning poem, I got so angry that I wrote a poem, I met people who have touched my spirit, and I encountered a woman that I've been looking for all of my life.

Dare I say that I have a lot to talk about.

I'll be back soon. I have an appointment at the college I'm planning to attend tomorrow.

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/31/2006 10:57:00 PM | Permalink | 3 comments

Told Him a Thing or Two

Friday, July 28, 2006

"Better by far you should forget and smile than that you should remember and be sad."
- Christina Georgina Rossetti

So many things happened yesterday that I don't know where to start. You know how it goes, you have a thought in your head and you are nowhere near a computer to blog it and when you are at the computer, the thought is gone?

Yesterday, I did something that I swore I would not do, but I couldn't help myself. I saw a kid that I knew was blowing his life away and tried to tell him what he needed to do to turn his life around before it's too late.

I found myself saying those things--"I really used to be your age!"--that I've heard people tell me when I was in my teenage years that I wish I would have understood the scope that they were speaking. It was so frustrating; this kid repeated the 7th grade, got kicked out of school, smoked weed, drank, and he was going nowhere fast. It really hurt me. I wanted to reach in his brain, snatch it out, and let him see what his life would look like if he kept this path.

In retrospect, I realize that he was placating me, pacifying me just to say the things he thinks I want to hear. I even took him to the library to try to get him a card. I just felt like I needed to do something to get through that thick head. I talked to him for about 30 minutes. I don't know if it worked or not, but I hope enough people would be on him so hard that he will turn his life around. I fear that his environment will not allow him to do it.

My fear is that I will look at him ten or fifteen years from now and see the same thing I saw yesterday.

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/28/2006 08:48:00 AM | Permalink | 6 comments

More Than Full, More Than Metal

Thursday, July 27, 2006
"If you always do what interests you, then at least one person is pleased."

- Katharine Hepburn


I cannot think of the words I could possibly express to get you to see the renter of this week. Just know that the work is beautiful. I'll clean this up later tonight. Please click on Full Metal Photographer.


Okay, I still do not have the words to express how much I love this blog! I've become a pic fanatic. I've taken pics, I've printed them, I've admired the work of a lot of people through Flikr, Photo Bucket, and other sites. I've seen Kelly's work off and on for a while and I still don't have the words to express how good his work is. I've got to tell you that his work is copyrighted, so don't take any of his work without acknowledgement of him.

Kelly Hoffart is a Lincoln, Nebraska, photographer. (How about those Huskers? I used to live in Omaha). He is in law school or is a lawyer (he also has a blog called Full Metal Attorney), but he is a professional photographer, too. You should see his work; he really has a gift.


I wish I could find the words to express his work! I can't! Good googly woogly! In retrospect, if I could find more words, it might make me look a little amorous and he is married with two dogs. If you like art, if you like photography, heck, even if you like purdy and intriguing pictures, you gotta go look at this guy. I want to buy a couple of his prints, he's so good (and y'all know how broke I am)!


I've displayed a couple of his pictures. On the blog you will able to look at his portfolio, buy prints, and even an option to sell them.

There are so many more pics I could put up here for you to see (I love "White Cow"), but you just gotta see it for yourself!

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/27/2006 07:32:00 PM | Permalink | 6 comments

Back On the Saddle Again... Sheesh.

Tuesday, July 25, 2006
"A great deal of talent is lost to the world for want of a little courage. Every day sends to their graves obscure men whose timidity prevented them from making a first effort."
- Sydney Smith


Good googly woogly.

I took a Benadryl last night and that's my excuse for not working out this morning, but Yolanda and I hit it hard today. It's been nearly two weeks since she worked out because of her ankle. I'm sipping my herbal tea to force myself to rest. We really did well and I feel good about pushing myself. I just wished I could sweat as much as Yolanda does.

I am angry though. After three or four weeks of working out and trying to not eat as much as I once did, I did weigh myself 200.8 pounds on the digital scale. Monday, July 17, I weighed myself again. Yes, I'm going to tell you how much I lost. Two pounds. Not 2.1 pounds. Not 1.9 pounds. Exactly two pounds. Am I angry? Am I disgusted? Take a guess. Yup. Pissed beyond words.

Okay, okay! Fine! I lost weight. I was strutting around in my clothes, feeling all cute and stuff. I've felt better, I thought I smiled wider, I was even shaking my booty while I walked.

And all I lost was two pounds?

Don't worry. I'm not giving up. That's progress. Hey! I am under 200 pounds! Woohoo!

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/25/2006 11:02:00 PM | Permalink | 1 comments

Much / Not So Much

"Power concedes nothing without a demand. It never did and it never will."
- Frederick Douglass



Vanilla ice cream drizzled with oozing chocolate ganache. Much.
Vanilla ice cream drizzled with oozing brown gravy? Not so much.

First date with a good friend? Much.
First date with a good friend who becomes the date from hell for some reason? Not so much.

Feeling like a million bucks? Much.
Feeling like a million bucks but smelling a $20 hooker? Not so much.

Being confident? Much.
Being cocky and everyone knows that you are selling wolf tickets? Not so much.

Feeling like you've lost 20 pounds? Much.
Feeling like you've lost 20 pounds, but have only lost 2? Get me a hammer, I'm going to tear up this doggone scale.

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/25/2006 02:33:00 PM | Permalink | 1 comments

Question About Blog Ads

I am curious about them. I do like the simplicity of my blog, but, let's face it, I would like to find other ways to make some extra change here and there.

If your blog has ads on them, would you tell me how they work? Are they worth having on your blog? Does it pay well?

Does anyone know any other ways of making money online?

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/25/2006 12:41:00 PM | Permalink | 1 comments

...And While I'm At It...

If any of you are going to school or have children that are going to school, could you tell me any access to other websites or places I can apply for scholarships? I still have about $10K that needs to be covered in tuition. I thought about commuting, but it just seems better to stay on campus because of gas and stuff.

Any ideas?

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/25/2006 12:36:00 PM | Permalink | 3 comments

Ten Things This Tuesday

"It's noble to be good. It's nobler to teach others to be good, and less trouble."
- Mark Twain

"What we hope to do with ease, we must first learn to do with diligence."
- Samuel Johnson


Ten things I’m gotta make sure I take with me the first time I go to school:

  1. A teddy bear. It’ll be something I can hold onto when I need a hug.
  2. Pictures. I will probably take some of my mama, my daddy, and this special one of my grandmother and her Mona Lisa smile.
  3. My planner. A darling friend of mine bought me a Franklin Covey planner and bag. They are so good looking. I can barely wait to start using them in school.
  4. My bible. Maybe I’ll be able to find time to read it along with my hundreds of pages that I’ll have to attempt to absorb.
  5. My treadmill mat. It works really well when I want to do my sit ups.
  6. My Brief Handbook. It’s a book with all of the right rules. There are a couple of other books I need to take with me, but I will have that one packed first.
  7. Sanitizing wipes. Who knows who has been living where I did in the past?
  8. A scented candle. I could use it to give myself a cue to focus on what I have to get accomplished.
  9. Garbage bags. I keep a lot of plastic grocery bags and use them for garbage.
  10. Candy jar or holder. It’ll be something inviting.

Please tell me anything else you think I should take with me the first time I go to school. It’s been so long that I’ve forgotten what to pack the first time.

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/25/2006 10:42:00 AM | Permalink | 3 comments

Gotta Give A Shout Out...

Saturday, July 22, 2006
... to High Denzity. I'm sorry, but I don't have the name of the person whose doing it, but man it's sooooo eclectic. Give them a click!

Why, you ask? Well, because I asked you to, dad gum it! That and the person who decided to take my rental offer got me! They understood the reason why I'm blogging:

Make way for my new tenant: Evolution of Gina! This girl has so much to share and would love that all of you guys come and visit her blog. See how Gina evolves from the point of her first post down to the most current ramblings that she posted in her blog. And guess what, you don’t have to tell her that you found her blog through mine. I’m sure she will know.

How hawt is that!

I felt so good about it that I had put off my exercising to put this note on here! So, please, hit this site up. It'll be worth the click. I promise. There is a familiar face that will keep you up tonight. No, not mine, you silly nut! Now scoot! Click on that link! Here... I'll make it easy for you. Click here.

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/22/2006 06:56:00 AM | Permalink | 3 comments

Friday, July 21, 2006
I was just going to be speechless about this, but shucks, I just can't! This is one of those moments when I looked around and said this is a place I want to be able to come back to. I was driving to a place to get some information when I had to come across this road. Ironically, this road led me to the wrong destination. I took this picture on the way back. So secluded and quiet. It was so hot that day, but looking at it now, I felt so serene. After taking the pic, I took a few moments and captured my stillness. I wish I could take you there.
posted by Evolution of gina at 7/21/2006 02:48:00 AM | Permalink | 6 comments

A Road Taken


"The true meaning of life is to plant trees, under whose shade you do not expect to sit."
- Nelson Henderson

posted by Evolution of gina at 7/21/2006 02:36:00 AM | Permalink | 3 comments

I'm Thrilled. I'm Scared. I'm Gonna Be Sick.

Thursday, July 20, 2006
"Do what you can, with what you have, where you are."
- Theodore Roosevelt


So you wouldn't believe what happened to me.

I had to send off my high school transcripts to this school I had been trying to get into. I had mistakenly forgotten to find out for the week after sending it to call and confirm that they received it. I was determined to remember to call Monday morning.

I did.

"Millsaps College Admissions Office. How may I help you?"

“May I speak to Diane, please?”

A few moments later, Diane confirmed who she was and I started talking.

“Hello, my name is Gina Kohl and I just wanted to confirm if you have received my high school transcripts?”

“Sure. I just got back from vacation.”

I’m anxious, but I know I should try to be amiable. “How was it?”

“Oh, it was fine. We went to New Mexico…”

I’m hearing what she is saying. I really am. She went there and Colorado, visited her children in those states; she was gone for two weeks and just got back and this is her first day at work. I did hear her. Yet, my life is moving slowly through rut after rut and waiting to make sure that they have everything that they need for me to get in is one of the reasons I've been in so much turmoil. Nevertheless, this call isn't about me. WELL IT IS, DAD GUM IT, BUT I HAD TO ATTEMPT TO BE CALM AND COLLECTED! LADY! HURRY UP! I NEED TO KNOW!

“Okay, your transcripts got here on the 13th. We’ve got everything we need. You’ve been accepted."

And that’s when I started getting sick. Oh, I played it off well. I thanked her and we talked about the $250 deposit that I needed to make—the one that I didn’t have a clue about—gave other mundane niceties and hung up.

I’ve been accepted to Millsaps College. Oh, my stars. I’m going to be sick.


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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/20/2006 12:45:00 PM | Permalink | 3 comments

Feel My Angst! Feel It! I Dare You!

Wednesday, July 19, 2006
"Poetry is an orphan of silence. The words never quite equal the experience behind them."
- Charles Simic


Maybe it started out when I found out the fantastic news. I have an itching problem. I know it’s a nervous condition, but it is what it is and it’s for real.

Let me describe it to you. You know how it is at the end of the day when you get out of your clothes and you just have to scratch your body?

Yeah. It’s kind of like that.

Another way to describe it. Pretend you are standing outside. Suddenly it begins to rain. Sometimes it’s drops or sprinkles. At other times it’s a light and gentle, but constant, rain. Now, pretend that every drop you feel is actually a tiny insect and instead of that drop of rain that just touches you and evaporates, the insect drops on you and tries to acclimate to the spot on you it just dropped on. It doesn’t walk around. It doesn’t fly off. You don’t get to shoo it off. It just picks up its feet and stamps them down on the spot that it dropped on. At least it feels like a tiny bug until you look at the spot where the bug dropped and find there is nothing there.

Delusional? Crazy? Paranoid? No, no, and no. It’s the nerve condition that I have had for several years now. I almost appear like there is something wrong with me; every few seconds, I am reaching up and either scratching or rubbing a spot on my body from my scalp and forehead to my fingertips and wrists to my toes and the soles of my feet.

Itch. Itch. Itch. Itch. Itch. Itch.

On my thighs. On my back. On my cheek. On my hand. On my scalp. In my nose. In my ear. On my other cheek. Under my underarm.

Simultaneously.

And those are the polite places I can tell you about.

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/19/2006 11:25:00 PM | Permalink | 2 comments

My Empty Heart

Why must you tease my empty heart?
What has my heart done to you,
To slice, dice, and when you’re through,
Toss it back to me all shredded
With pain so very deeply embedded?
Why must you tease my empty heart?
I hope throughout each passing day
Your angst will somehow give way
To something peaceful, warm and pure,
So my love for you will endure.
You’ll do anything I say I fear
To keep my loving ways so near
Until your need to hurt me comes
And my heart’s love blood runs
Leaving it aching and restless.
Dam you to hell for now but, “Yes!”
I’ll say when you come again
And I’ll think dam you to hell and then
Beg for your embrace and your kiss
Feeling so much painful bliss!
Why must you tease my empty heart?

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/19/2006 08:17:00 AM | Permalink | 0 comments

It's Like Mardi Gras and Christmas Day All On One Site!!!


Taking into account that this site requested me last week and this week, I thought it only fair that Free Samples and Products Online takes up space in my renter's box. Normally I would have a picture of the site, but I can't obtain one to put on here. Maybe Deuce will help me out. Hey! It's not like its not right over there on the left!

I'm delighted to tell you that there is some very interesting stuff online to be had free! This site provides a plethura of freebies. Several people have praised this site as being helpful for trying things that they would not normally buy from cat food to drinks to hair products. This is a site worth bookmarking.

Please give Deuce a click! He'll thank you for it.

I'm thanking you for it now. Okay, buddy, move that mouse over to the left and push that button on your mouse. Go on! It will open in another window! You won't lose me!

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/19/2006 01:02:00 AM | Permalink | 1 comments

Consolation Prize For Those Blogs I Couldn't Choose

I am reluctant to even write this post. These blogs are so savvy and intriguing! I had to turn down these blogs because of honoring the repeated request for the renter over on the left.

DaveDorm - Dave's blog is awesome. His posts are concise and he is smarter than a tack on a big woman's booty. He's got so much on his blog that it's simply amazing. You just gotta see how he promotes his renters! Dave, I bow down to your genius! If you saw the resume I saw, you'd be bowing, too.

Green Tea Rocks . com - KristinaQ's blog is a personal journal of a young woman in New York City. I like her writing style and the way her blog is set up. Good luck on going back to school! My piece of advice? Do it while you have the years to attain a career!

Sublime Taste of Vermouth - Fida's blog is a personal journal. She has a thing for Rock Star: Supernova. She has pics of friends and does not apologize for anything that may offend you. So you've been warned; leave your tender sensibilities at the door. I didn't see much that was offensive at first glance.

Please give these interesting blogs a click or two just so they know that y'all did it for me. Then click twice for the renter! Snickers.

Thanks, guys, for wanting to have a seat in my haven.

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/19/2006 12:37:00 AM | Permalink | 1 comments

Just a Thought

Tuesday, July 18, 2006
Let's solve the immigration problem. Buy Mexico. Oh, never mind. We don't have any money.

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/18/2006 03:24:00 PM | Permalink | 0 comments

Ten Things This Tuesday

"The greatest happiness you can have is knowing that you do not necessarily require happiness."
- William Saroyan


Yup, I'm slacking. This double-teaming of Israelites is really disturbing me.

So for this Tuesday, I decided instead of "Much / Not So Much", I would do ten things:

Ten Things I Want Without Buying It:

1. Some of our ozone layer back. The summers just keep getting hotter and hotter, people. You northern United States people are feeling what us Southerners have been feeling forever. It's always extremely hot down here. Don't even want to talk about the humidity; I could wring out water with the air!

2. Some old homemade wine recipes. When I was a kid one summer, my mama made some muskidine wine. It was so sweet and delicious to me that I didn't know I was getting myself drunk. I betcha Mama did and just wanted me to shut up. LOL Ooh! Anybody got a recipe for kahlua that uses Everclear in it? Soooooooooo good.

3. The "WAR" switch turned to "off." I'm feeling awfully eerie with wars all over the place. Does anyone think things would be this crazy if Gore would have been president in the first dang place? I don't.

4. Nat King Cole. Man, he was a beautiful man. I think I would like to hear someone new break out with a cool style and a smooth voice that would melt butter, and the ladies hearts.

5. A hydrant party. Remember back in the day when some strong teenagers would be able to bust open a hydrant and everyone in the neighborhood would run and play in the water. Next thing you know, music would be coming from somewhere and there would be a party for the young and old?

6. Toys. Remember the lemon twist? The Hula Hoop? The Slinky? When's the last time you saw girls huddled in a circle playing jacks or jumping double dutch? Not around my parts. They are growing up too fast for any of those simple joys. No "Mother, May I?" No "Tag," or "Red Light, Green Light." No racing down the street to see who could run the fastest. No hopscotch or making mudcakes. Lost arts, indeed.

7. History. How far can you go back in ancestry? My family reunion is coming up and I think they have 9 generations plotted. People who look nothing like me are related to me. It's beautiful. I wish I could go back that far with other parts of my family.

8. Horizontal Hustling. Okay. Enough said. It's just been a while and I think you grown folks know what I'm talking about. And no! I haven't bought any! Hush!

9. Hugs. I love hugs! I love a big, long, breath-squeezing embrace with people who don't smell bad and are willing to be hugged just as much as I do. Somebody come and gimme a hug, dad gum it!

10. Eat good food. You know, chocolate that will not go to my hips or to my tummy. Stuff that I don't feel like I'm sacrificing if I ate. My taste buds salivating over a Chick-O-Stick. Stuff like that.

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/18/2006 02:56:00 PM | Permalink | 0 comments

Random Quotes

Monday, July 17, 2006
As you have seen, most of my posts have a quote on them. This morning I was working on a post for another blog when I went to my favorite site for quotes. If you spend even two minutes letting this page give random quotes, you will be enlightened. Here are a few that I picked up along my last search.


"I was provided with additional input that was radically different from the truth. I assisted in furthering that version."
- Oliver North
This one had to be said during the hearings. Sounds so... well... overspoken, don't you think?


"I consider chaos a gift."
- Septima Clark

This one is interesting. Any input? At a second glance, I think this is a funny line.


"England and America are two countries separated by the same language."
- George Bernard Shaw

This one ought to bode well for some of my British friends...


"In the last resort, nothing is ridiculous except the fear of being so."
- Henri Fauconnier

I like this one. This one justifies my talking to myself in public--and answering!


When a man goes on a date, he wonders if he is going to get lucky. A woman already knows."
- Frederick Ryder

True words!

"The world at large does not judge us by who we are and what we know; it judges us by what we have."
- Joyce Brothers

We are so materialistic, aren't we?

"Most Texans think Hanukkah is some sort of duck call."
- Richard Lewis

Leave it to Richard Lewis to say something like that. Now that's a man that is making money by living Henri's quote!

Have a good day!
posted by Evolution of gina at 7/17/2006 06:34:00 AM | Permalink | 2 comments

My First Sunday Post

Sunday, July 16, 2006
"It takes a great man to make a good listener."
- Arthur Helps

So. It's been a few days since I've posted anything. I admit there were a few reasons. I had things that have crossed my mind and I will probably put them down tonight.

As far as my work out punishment, I haven't done anything since my walking friend--well, really my friend--hurt her ankle. I feel responsible and I feel like she and I have seriously progressed. I noticed that my self-sabotaging back forty cannot motivate myself to workout alone. The third person that we gathered hasn't returned my calls, and the fourth person hasn't spoken to me about walking, so I've been doing aerobics on my i-Tunes and my sit-ups. I'm going to try to get up tomorrow and do this.

I could have been in Chicago as this very moment, but my air conditioning went out on me. My aunt, who has inner ear problems, could not bear having the windows down. Dad gum it. And I wanted to have a slice of pizza or some caramel/cheese mix popcorn.

I'll put up some stuff. The crazy people in my head have been having a party. I've been overhearing their conversations. I'll tell you about them.

By the way, I'm still in love with this hunk of burning love. LOL




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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/16/2006 08:43:00 PM | Permalink | 0 comments

I'm In Love!!!

Tuesday, July 11, 2006

"Love means never having to say you're sorry."
-
Erich Segal


I'm in love with this guy.

In just a few moments, he made me melt into putty. I wished for children when he did what he did.

I went walking tonight with a friend of mine when we stopped over another friend's house. One of her daughters brought her four children. They are beautiful and special in their own way, but this guy. He takes my breath away.

I started playing this game with him where I would jokingly demand, "Come over here and give me some of that jaw!" When he gets within arms' reach, I would grab him up and give him a zerbert--that noise one makes when pressing your lips against someone else's skin and making an expelling-of-gas-like noise. I hold him back for a moment and go back for more jaw and neck. After a few zerberts, I set him back on the floor and say, "Okay, get away from me," and he just as quickly as he comes, he goes.

The second time I had him in my arms tonight, only a couple of inches separating us, Jeremy said in his already deep voice, "I wan uh kiss." As the family does, I gave him a peck on the lips. And then he stole my heart.

"I lub you."

I gasped and asked him to repeat himself. He did.

I'm in love!

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/11/2006 11:40:00 PM | Permalink | 10 comments

Much / Not So Much

"Every man has his own destiny: the only imperative is to follow it, to accept it, no matter where it leads him."
- Henry Miller

Cherry/Wedding Cake SnowBall? Much.
Mashed Potatoes/Gravy SnowBall? Not so much.

Being in love? Much.
Being in love with a stripper and the more you tip, the more "love" you get? Not so much.

A beautiful man from afar? Much.
A beautiful man from afar that has really bad breath close up? Not so much.

Volunteer work? Much.
Volunteer work with the highway cleaning up roadkill? Not so much.

Being married? Much.
Spending so much government money on the same-sex-marriage issue? Not so much.

And I'll tell you why. To me, simple as I am, I cannot sweep around someone else's front door without sweeping around mine. Like I've heard it said before, homosexual peopshould suffer the same consequences as heterosexual people do.

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/11/2006 11:28:00 PM | Permalink | 0 comments

She Wants Some Marvin Gaye, Some Luther Vandross...


"Have you ever noticed.... Anybody going slower than you is an idiot, and anyone going faster than you is a maniac?"

- George Carlin


I am absolutely delighted to invite Long Slow Beautiful Dance to sit a spell in my blog. As a disclosure, since I refrain from expletives, Laci's blog does have adult language. I can't blame her. There are some things that just need to be thrashed out and spoken in a way that will express the angst or anger that one is feeling. The graphics are lush and gorgeous and, as personal diaries should be, her opinions are vividly expressed.

Please welcome her by satisfying her purpose. Click on that purdy little square on the left. She'll thank you for it.

I appreciate your clicking on her, too.

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/11/2006 10:02:00 AM | Permalink | 1 comments

Consolation Prize For Requested Bidders To Rent

"We are a nation of communities…a brillant diversity spread like stars, like a thousand points of light in a broad peaceful sky."

- Henry Louis Menchken


I wanted to be sure that, as a consolation prize, I recognize the other blogs that bidded to make a request.

Open Your Mind's Eye--well, let me just say that this guy knows what he's doing. It packed with material of the political variety.

Winsome Gunning Art Walk--"The Artist" displays her work, beautiful and rich in color, which she parts her thoughts about each work that she shows. She has only three months of archives and is worth going through each one.

My Bubble Life--in his words, "Life inside My Bubble is Christian, Conservative, Positive, Growth-Oriented, Abundance-Minded, and Success-Driven. Just like bubbles, My Bubble Life takes a gentle approach, respects the space of others, and searches for a higher way of living.

The Lost Girls-- Ahh, the joys of youth have not been lost on these women. Realizing that they were slowly and druggingly becoming--egad!--adults, these 20-somethings embarked on a trip around the world over the next year and blog about their experiences.

Free Samples and Products Online--this is about a personal diary of a set of troubled teenagers who search for the perfect prom dress. AS IF. It is what it is: a site about online freebies.

Thank you, ladies and gentlemen, for requesting to rent my blog. I hope this is an appropriate consolation prize.

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/11/2006 07:46:00 AM | Permalink | 0 comments

Maybe I Shouldn't Say This, But...

Monday, July 10, 2006
This was previously posted by me on July 8, 2006, in Original Man and has, since that posting, been updated. I do want to point out that Green has merely been convicted and the charges, at this time are alleged.

“To what extent is any given man morally responsible for any given act? We do not know.”
- Alexis Carrel

Y’all know the story about Steven Green? The U. S. soldier who spearheaded a group of men to rape, kill, and burn and Iraqi teenager and killed parents and sister? The guy who was out of the military before he was arrested?

(I see a true-crime movie somewhere in that. Don’t you?)

So, he is going through the American court system for a crime that he fashioned as something Iraqi men would do to their female relatives upon ostracizing them for whatever archaic wrong that they have done--like love another man or refuse to be shackled to a man she didn't love. Of course, Iraqis think that Green should be tried in Iraq, and justice should be given to him the way Iraqis would by being stoned to death.

Maybe I shouldn’t say this, but I don’t have a problem with that. The crime was committed in Iraq, and when a criminal is convicted here, they are tried in the state where the crime was. So what’s wrong with letting Iraq have Green? The vicious crime that he committed should be punished swiftly and justly.

It would save us, the taxpayers, money to boot. If he is given the death penalty, I don't want my "tax dollars" such as they are to go to this mentally abysmal character.

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/10/2006 11:33:00 PM | Permalink | 1 comments

Feel My Pain, People. Feel My Pain!

Friday, July 07, 2006

"Give a man a free hand and he'll run it all over you."
- Mae West

"Principles have no real force except when one is well-fed."
- Mark Twain

I've gone through something I have never experienced in Mississippi before. If someone would have told me that this would happen to me, I would have laughed at them on the outside, yet become distraught. Please, bear with me. This is going to be difficult for me to write.

One of the things that I’ve been doing lately is taking my great aunt, my Aunt Timothy, to cancer treatments in another town. (Yes, I’m going to say it—BECAUSE OUR FREAKING SMALL TOWN IS TOO SMALL! I HATE SMALL TOWNS! SCREAMING! SCREAMING!) On the way back, we went about our ritual: going to Baskin Robbins so she can get two scoops of ice cream (yes, I’ve stopped getting ice cream because I weigh .9 pounds more than I can bear—see “My Friend. My Foe. My Gut.” for further explanation), and then heading back (controlling my screaming) to the small town where I live.

We were driving along, and before you know it, it was right there, in front of our faces in the middle of nowhere, on one side of a four-lane, interstate style highway. I nearly screamed.

A traffic jam.

What in the Sam Hill is going on? I was on the back end of at least two miles of backed up traffic! I, along with several truckers and drivers of numerous vehicles, discovered that there was a funereal procession of nearly thirty cars that turned onto the highway before us; stopping “rush hour” traffic. We would have been zipping along after the last car came onto the highway, but the line of cars decided to break away from the one-lane formation. There were some passengers that lost their way; one of which nearly ran me off the road as an attempt to get back in. I would have let that big ole honking SUV get in. Stupid driver.

I will never look at life the same way again.

Did I mention that I hate southern small towns? Well, I do, dad gum it.

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/07/2006 09:26:00 PM | Permalink | 10 comments

Stream of Consciousness

"A loving person lives in a loving world. A hostile person lives in a hostile world: everyone you meet is your mirror."
- Ken Keyes, Jr.

Another thought that crossed my mind... try to read it; you will not be disappointed, so I'm told.

Everyone can see a perfectly healthy woman on a summer day standing before the building but nobody can see what I saw inside myself where I the grown woman was walking leisurely the little girl inside me was screaming and begging no no no please no I don’t wanna go I don’t like it in here this is where my mommy fell asleep and she never woke up why would you force me to go inside this place where people don’t wake up I don’t understand I hear her wailing and my eyes well with tears knowing that I wanted to do what others could not see the little girl doing she was screaming and falling out at the threshold begging not to go inside I do not want to go to sleep and never wake up I do not want to see that happening to anyone else anymore ever ever again and you can’t make me go in there I don’t want to go please please I hear her pleading and screaming as if her life surely depended on it and I know her life and my life depended on walking through this door that I stand before I slow my breath and lasso my pounding heart to calm myself yet the little girl that nobody sees but me balls up in the middle of the floor like a frightened animal then kicks and screams as she wails I don’t want to go and you can not make me I know what’s in there and I don’t wanna go I don’t wanna go nowannago nowannago nonononononono her screaming pierces my ears and in my mind I press my hands against my ears to muffle the screams I then close my eyes as I stand there fighting with myself fighting with the little girl in me we have got to do this Tweety we have got to there is no turning back I can’t sit here with you and coddle you now listen to me little girl we have got to go now please baby just calm yourself down and pick yourself up you will not have to go to sleep baby I promise nobody is going to do what happened to your mommy I promise you if you can just please shhhhh I hug the little girl and I cry with her I can’t help it because that little girl is doing what I want to do except I cannot because I am that perfectly healthy womanon a summer day that everyone else can see and not the little girl that I can see inside me the perfectly healthy woman on a summer day that everyone else sees wraps her arms around herself as everyone else sees but as we walk inside the hospital I see the little girl I am holding in my arms she is exhausted and whispers in a hoarse raspy whimper nowanna nowanna nowanna go

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/07/2006 12:39:00 AM | Permalink | 0 comments

Why the Fireworks?

Tuesday, July 04, 2006
This is the reason for the fireworks.

When in the Course of human events it becomes necessary for one people to dissolve the political bands which have connected them with another and to assume among the powers of the earth, the separate and equal station to which the Laws of Nature and of Nature's God entitle them, a decent respect to the opinions of mankind requires that they should declare the causes which impel them to the separation.

We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness. — That to secure these rights, Governments are instituted among Men, deriving their just powers from the consent of the governed, — That whenever any Form of Government becomes destructive of these ends, it is the Right of the People to alter or to abolish it, and to institute new Government, laying its foundation on such principles and organizing its powers in such form, as to them shall seem most likely to effect their Safety and Happiness. Prudence, indeed, will dictate that Governments long established should not be changed for light and transient causes; and accordingly all experience hath shewn that mankind are more disposed to suffer, while evils are sufferable than to right themselves by abolishing the forms to which they are accustomed. But when a long train of abuses and usurpations, pursuing invariably the same Object evinces a design to reduce them under absolute Despotism, it is their right, it is their duty, to throw off such Government, and to provide new Guards for their future security. — Such has been the patient sufferance of these Colonies; and such is now the necessity which constrains them to alter their former Systems of Government. The history of the present King of Great Britain is a history of repeated injuries and usurpations, all having in direct object the establishment of an absolute Tyranny over these States. To prove this, let Facts be submitted to a candid world.

He has refused his Assent to Laws, the most wholesome and necessary for the public good.

He has forbidden his Governors to pass Laws of immediate and pressing importance, unless suspended in their operation till his Assent should be obtained; and when so suspended, he has utterly neglected to attend to them.

He has refused to pass other Laws for the accommodation of large districts of people, unless those people would relinquish the right of Representation in the Legislature, a right inestimable to them and formidable to tyrants only.

He has called together legislative bodies at places unusual, uncomfortable, and distant from the depository of their Public Records, for the sole purpose of fatiguing them into compliance with his measures.

He has dissolved Representative Houses repeatedly, for opposing with manly firmness his invasions on the rights of the people.

He has refused for a long time, after such dissolutions, to cause others to be elected, whereby the Legislative Powers, incapable of Annihilation, have returned to the People at large for their exercise; the State remaining in the mean time exposed to all the dangers of invasion from without, and convulsions within.

He has endeavoured to prevent the population of these States; for that purpose obstructing the Laws for Naturalization of Foreigners; refusing to pass others to encourage their migrations hither, and raising the conditions of new Appropriations of Lands.

He has obstructed the Administration of Justice by refusing his Assent to Laws for establishing Judiciary Powers.

He has made Judges dependent on his Will alone for the tenure of their offices, and the amount and payment of their salaries.

He has erected a multitude of New Offices, and sent hither swarms of Officers to harass our people and eat out their substance.

He has kept among us, in times of peace, Standing Armies without the Consent of our legislatures.

He has affected to render the Military independent of and superior to the Civil Power.

He has combined with others to subject us to a jurisdiction foreign to our constitution, and unacknowledged by our laws; giving his Assent to their Acts of pretended Legislation:

For quartering large bodies of armed troops among us:

For protecting them, by a mock Trial from punishment for any Murders which they should commit on the Inhabitants of these States:

For cutting off our Trade with all parts of the world:

For imposing Taxes on us without our Consent:

For depriving us in many cases, of the benefit of Trial by Jury:

For transporting us beyond Seas to be tried for pretended offences:

For abolishing the free System of English Laws in a neighbouring Province, establishing therein an Arbitrary government, and enlarging its Boundaries so as to render it at once an example and fit instrument for introducing the same absolute rule into these Colonies

For taking away our Charters, abolishing our most valuable Laws and altering fundamentally the Forms of our Governments:

For suspending our own Legislatures, and declaring themselves invested with power to legislate for us in all cases whatsoever.

He has abdicated Government here, by declaring us out of his Protection and waging War against us.

He has plundered our seas, ravaged our coasts, burnt our towns, and destroyed the lives of our people.

He is at this time transporting large Armies of foreign Mercenaries to compleat the works of death, desolation, and tyranny, already begun with circumstances of Cruelty & Perfidy scarcely paralleled in the most barbarous ages, and totally unworthy the Head of a civilized nation.

He has constrained our fellow Citizens taken Captive on the high Seas to bear Arms against their Country, to become the executioners of their friends and Brethren, or to fall themselves by their Hands.

He has excited domestic insurrections amongst us, and has endeavoured to bring on the inhabitants of our frontiers, the merciless Indian Savages whose known rule of warfare, is an undistinguished destruction of all ages, sexes and conditions.

In every stage of these Oppressions We have Petitioned for Redress in the most humble terms: Our repeated Petitions have been answered only by repeated injury. A Prince, whose character is thus marked by every act which may define a Tyrant, is unfit to be the ruler of a free people.

Nor have We been wanting in attentions to our British brethren. We have warned them from time to time of attempts by their legislature to extend an unwarrantable jurisdiction over us. We have reminded them of the circumstances of our emigration and settlement here. We have appealed to their native justice and magnanimity, and we have conjured them by the ties of our common kindred. to disavow these usurpations, which would inevitably interrupt our connections and correspondence. They too have been deaf to the voice of justice and of consanguinity. We must, therefore, acquiesce in the necessity, which denounces our Separation, and hold them, as we hold the rest of mankind, Enemies in War, in Peace Friends.

We, therefore, the Representatives of the United States of America, in General Congress, Assembled, appealing to the Supreme Judge of the world for the rectitude of our intentions, do, in the Name, and by Authority of the good People of these Colonies, solemnly publish and declare, That these United Colonies are, and of Right ought to be Free and Independent States, that they are Absolved from all Allegiance to the British Crown, and that all political connection between them and the State of Great Britain, is and ought to be totally dissolved; and that as Free and Independent States, they have full Power to levy War, conclude Peace contract Alliances, establish Commerce, and to do all other Acts and Things which Independent States may of right do. — And for the support of this Declaration, with a firm reliance on the protection of Divine Providence, we mutually pledge to each other our Lives, our Fortunes and our sacred Honor.

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/04/2006 10:10:00 PM | Permalink | 2 comments

My Friend. My Foe. My Gut.

Monday, July 03, 2006
"It isn't what they say about you, it's what they whisper."
----
Errol Flynn

"As long as I have a want, I have a reason for living. Satisfaction is death."
----
George Bernard Shaw


Yes, this story is the culmination of a fact that I must bring to the forefront. A fact that will dispel the utter sexiness that many men and women perceive of me (y’all don’t need to know about nunnadat if you don’t already know). I am ashamed of myself, and you will find out one true fact (oh shut up already if you know this).

I’m shallow.

And, in certain circumstances, I’m vain.

Over the last few weeks I decided that, at forty, I wanted to get healthy. My genetic predisposition to acquire diabetes and high blood pressure would be fought with any instrument that I could wield, and dad gum it, I would lose weight, too! So I started a regimen of exercise, eating better, and eating less.

So a friend of mine, Yolanda, and I have been walking and baby-steps jogging in the morning on a track and walking on a not-so-straight terrain at night. We are focused, we are determined, and dad gum it, we will lose weight!

So we’ve been doing what we’ve been doing and she suggested that, since the scale that she has is askew and since I believe mine has the same illness, we should go to the health department. The next day, yesterday, she called me and said that she did it. I figured, why not go there. It is a digital weight scale instead of the balance scale or whatever the name of it is, and the least I could do is give myself a solid starting place.

This day, I go to the health department. I know a couple of women who have known me since I was a tweener (or whatever they call them thare folk) and I was in high spirits. We had conversation and yacked about a lot of things when I remembered why I was there. I was lead to a scale and one of my friends said that she was going to turn her head. I took off my flip flops (for those of you who don’t know, thongs or shower shoes may be a better name for them) and stepped on the scale. My head turned downward to look at the number. After the shifting of numbers that first rapidly sped upward then moved back and forth for a few moments, I got the number.

And it happened. I realized two things when I looked at the number.

200.8 lbs.

The first thing that hit me was to tell the woman that she had to step outside while I strip naked because I know that I must be wearing at least nine-tenths of a pound of clothing and that I need to take off these clothes because there is no way that I could possibly weigh over 200 pounds.

The second thing that came to me: I have never known a woman that weighed 200.8 pounds and looked good wearing it. Never, never, NEVER.

Then a third thing came to me and here is the thing that shows how shallow I am if the first two facts didn’t do it for you. I am not as pretty as I thought I was and that I was much skinnier than what I complained about when I weighed 141 in my adolescence.

In my defense, I am a tall and solidly built woman. My body was made to make women who wear size-six clothing appear nearly anorexic. I would be good friends with Jill Scott, Queen Latifah, Monique’, and Pam Grier.

So here I am, standing before you on this date at over 200 pounds.

No, dad gum it. Less. My clothes MUST weigh at least 2 pounds.

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/03/2006 07:05:00 PM | Permalink | 8 comments

On Waking Up Before Dawn

Doing what I dread is easier, somehow than conquering fear. I don't mind fear, it's what keeps us sensible, dread though, that is something that I have to face and acknowledge.
----
Carrie

A young woman whose talents are absolutely amazing sent me a poem. I want to share it with you. I know she is an older teenager who has been writing for years who has a clean simplicity that is not to be fooled because of the messages behind them. Here is some of her other online poetry. (WARNING: THE LINK IS ON AN ADULT WEBSITE, BUT YOU WILL NOT BE BLATANTLY EXPOSED TO ANYTHING SEXUAL IF YOU SCROLL DOWN TO HER POETRY.) I hope you will enjoy this piece and will be inspired to read, and comment on, some of her work.

Thank you, Carrie, for sharing this with me. I am one of your biggest fans, darlin.


On Waking Up Before Dawn

I wish that I will never return
to that place where night wraps tight
her sheets and tucks me in beneath
a star bright canopy nor watch the milky way
spill across the sky then disappear
when I close my eyes.

What's there beneath the horizon
and beyond? My Love, whisper now
and promise me there is more,
more than darkness over the edge,
more than the centre of the night,
more than cold, dark sleep.

I fear the loneliness that lies close
on the other side. I have been and back
and knew only dreamless sleep;
there is no comfort in this. Wake me
into your morning, so that I may see
the day and know the warmth of you.

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/03/2006 10:16:00 AM | Permalink | 0 comments

Heart Attack

Saturday, July 01, 2006
"I have been forty years a slave and forty years free, and would be here forty years more to have equal rights for all."
- Sojourner Truth

"Happiness makes up in height for what it lacks in length."
- Robert Frost


I got an email the other day. The subject of the email said, “Please Read: Heart Attack.”

I opened up the email and it said that the attachment could help you if you are ever having a heart attack.

I haven’t opened the attachment, but we all know that this has something to do with the clogged arteries in your heart that result in an attack. However, when I saw the subject line, I couldn’t help myself. I thought of the emotional heart attack.

Perhaps because of what I am going through during my 40th summer of existence on this planet—the stress of not working and needing money from as many sources as I can; feeling like a beggar; job hunting and the stresses of desperation that have blanketed my being, much less my face; trying to get into a college that is going to be the most demanding thing I’ve ever mentally faced academically; my relationships with other people, including my father; family illnesses; physical self-betterment ; raising my self-esteem as I question the path of writing as a career and majoring in English, and questioning myself—and how these thoughts have been attacking my heart and my spirit.

I have within me the bottle of aspirin to regulate my heart attacks; to keep them from killing my spirit. I just never knew they existed. I realize now that my heart needs to see a specialist to give me the tools to avoid the self-allowances of these heart attacks. There is a diet-and-exercise regimen for healing and reversing the damages that we cause ourselves for not caring for our heart. The regimen does not allow us to consider continuing the habits that will lead to heart attack; it tries to shift our thinking and our actions to avoid the continuation of damaging the heart. Sometimes we give it a try then, after a few weeks, return to sitting in front of the television with our appalling food choices because it’s easier.

Doggone it, exercising and not eating all the wonderful foods that we would have to abstain from is painful and we just don’t want to do it! Butter is my friend!

But the harder direction to having a healthy heart gets easier with every habit we apply to it. I heard a commercial about thinking that there was a penny by your foot and with each step, you become more and more enriched. I am starting to line up my mental path with pennies to heal my heart.

Now, recommend to me and anyone else that will listen any other steps to grow an emotional “healthy heart.” I need the advice, and hopefully others will glean some insight from it.

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posted by Evolution of gina at 7/01/2006 06:45:00 AM | Permalink | 2 comments