I Have Got to Blog!

Dude, sorry I've been out!

I will be back if not tonight then tomorrow morning.

There so much to blog about!

Support Me For The MS150

Dear Blogosphere!

As many of you already know I have signed up to ride in the MS150. This means that on April 18th and 19th I will ride my bicycle from Houston to Austin along with a few thousand other people. Obviously, this is no easy feat and it will take tons of preparation, training, dedication, and prayers to get me through this. I have begun the training series in preparation for the ride and let's just say, it is rigorous! This is definitely, without a doubt, the most physically challenging thing I have ever done.

If you are able, I ask that you make a donation to the BP MS 150 in my honor.

Your support will help the National MS Society fund research, help people with MS lead powerful lives and advocate for change. Because of your help, each mile I ride moves us closer to a world without MS.

When you click on the link below it will take you to my MS150 webpage where you can make a donation in my name.

Also, if you could link me on your blog/ pass the word on to anyone you know that might be interested in donating I would greatly appreciate it.

Thank you all for the continued support and prayers, it is very much appreciated.

Support Me By Donating Here

It's Raining Tools

'Hott Suited Men on Bikes' Click here to read this fab post by Dorkys Ramos!

A man that is smart but can still break the rules, ridiculously hot and funny- yes please!

You know that song it's raining men? I don't think I've ever thought that besides a time I went with my favorite gay Ryan to Southbeach.

It's raining men? Where was she standing?

I mean, ok, maybe it is raining men but only the ones you don't want.... it's more like raining scrubs and mammas boys and baby daddy's. No thank you.

A Meme?

So I was tagged for a 'meme' a while ago and I didn't even know what that meant but uh, I get it now, thank you.

Here it goes:

6 Randoms About Yours Truly:

Non Important #1
I sleep with my cell phone/ remote/ notebook/ book/ under the pillow next to me everynight.

Non important #2
I always take my shoes off under my desk when I'm at work....no one can see, don't judge.

Non Important #3
I'm so freaked out by scary movies that I even have to change the channel when the trailors come on during commercials.

Non Important #4
I jump to serious conclusions for minor things. I have a headache, it must be a tumor. My back hurts, perhaps my kidneys are failing.

Non Important #5
My favorite drink is probably the mimosa.

Non Important #6
I really think that if I met Adrian Grenier we would fall in love.


Im Tagging,

Vita bc she always has good tips and helps to dress me.

Ashley Forrette bc her blog is full of awesome pictures.

Your Wishcake bc her blog is interesting and we share a Hanson bond.

Kirsty Lee bc I like her funky style.

Tia bc she's really funny.

Jess bc I like tattoos and cupcakes too.

I was tagged by:
GorgeousBubbles


Here are the rules:

1. Link to the person that tagged you.
2.Post the rules on your blog
3.Share 6 non important/habits/quirks about yourself
4.Tag 6 random people at the end of your post by linking to their blog.
5.Let each random person know they have been tagged.
6.Let your tagger know when the entry is UP.

Have a Happy Meme!

I Be Forever Mackin'....maybe....

Oh the dilemma.....do I eat something healthy and wait until 8 to meet up with some girlfriends for wine -or- do I order some fat take out and catch up on my Tivo wonderful?

What a lovely dilemma right? I can hear the beckon call of my pj's....they want me and they want me bad.

That's the thing about being single (I try to remind myself how awesome it is) you can look crazy and be fat on your couch and not worry about what -insert awkward date guy here- is thinking. You see, I don't do dates. I'm clumsy, I'm awkward, and then I'm drunk because I'm clumsy and awkward. Bad mix. I don't know why. Even if it's someone I've known for a while...don't you dare call this a date because I swear to you I will spill something!

Or one (perhaps all) of the following will play out: fall, sweat profusely, ramble about things that don't matter/ don't make sense, and then apologize for rambling while continuing into a new nervous, verge of panic attack ramble. Ridiculous I tell you.

So chill wine nights with the girls or VH1 and something fried is like my personal Heaven.

How will I ever meet someone worth it or give something the chance to become that if I am so freaked out about dating? I don't know.

I do know that I have burned a few bridges with some really great guys over the past year from being indecisive. I've had it and then something inside of me couldn't commit...and now here I am. Me and VH1. I lived in the gray area for a long time with guys who wanted to be real with me. At the time I was comfortable with that. Looking back I wonder if I've made a mistake. (What me? A mistake? Nooooo) But really I feel like I kind of have an advantage and I know that I am where I am for a reason. I'm alone and no I'm not thriving about it but I can handle it. It's ok- not ideal.

A good friend told me the other day I should just get out more, like you have to get out to enjoy all the other single people. Maybe. I used to be that. I used to be so proud of my freedom and not being tied down, a boyfriend? bwahahha! In the words of JayZ, "Not for nothin' never happen, I be forever mackin!" Maybe I need to renew my singleness vows, maybe I should turn up the volume and make a new 'mixtape' with Big Pimpin on repeat.

I think it boils down to January is a suck month. Nothing happens in January. All the holidayness is over. It's still cold and bleh outside. Boo January. I don't know....

(What would the single girl mix tape consist of? Interesting.....)

I'll think about that later. Right now I think I've solved my dilemma- I'll have wine with the girls AND watch Tivo! Cheers!