I love champagne...and I love chittlins. Never had the two together but someday, someday...I might just try it. I have the feeling the mixture would taste as biting, foamy and bitter as I can sometimes be!
Monday, November 24, 2008
So what's in a name?
Quite a lot, I think.
For example, here's the newest Hollywood moniker, courtesy of Ashlee Simpson and Pete Wentz - their baby boy is named Bronx Mowgli.
While I'm not against unique and cool names (mine, for example is unforgettable!), there's just some parents that go too far.
Today I met a sweet high school student named I'Eshila. Pronounced I-Yeesh-eee-la. She had a friend with her...named Prettie. Prettie River.
I can only imagine the teasing that young lady suffers at school.
It's funny...I don't have kids, may never be able to have 'em, according to some stupid doctor, but when I think of names, I automatically go over the "tease factor"...does it rhyme with any bad words, or can be used against my child in any way?
LOL, I know it's way too anal. But at least I'm thinking about it.
I'm chock full of womanly charm! lol!
I'm a hot black woman living in a Barbie world. I spend my days slaving away as an anchor/reporter in a television news gig, working hard to provide myself with the finer things in life. But I'll never forget the downhome roots my parents tried to instill.
I live, I laugh and I love without hesitation. And I don't hesitate to stomp my feet and scream and shout at random moments either.