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Drinking Coffee ☕☕

πŸ΅πŸ›Έ Drinking Coffee in the morning, at the table. Okay, that's enough of that😬  🌾Time to do the laundry. (taking a few sips of coffee)  🌾Ewww, it's Cold πŸ˜¬πŸ›Έ Must  heat it up...because something's Not right. Not right with my coffee. Sometimes, like every once in a while, I need to heat it up. This is one of the days my coffee needs to be heated. πŸ”₯πŸ₯΅πŸ΅☕ . You know, theirs a chill in the air this morning in Georgia. 🦚 Coffee, warmth of a blanket, good coffee, good tv and some kind of food to eat. 🍳πŸ₯πŸ₯žπŸžπŸ₯―🌾 ▫️Elay .

Unable to Pin my Article on Blogger page?🧐

HiπŸ™ŒπŸ½πŸ€— Am I the only Blogger having troubles with pinning their articles on the too of the page? In the past, like years ago, doing as such was fairly easy...like in 2014 or so. Now, that I'm back on in year 2020, things have changed. πŸ–₯️πŸŒΊπŸ“πŸ“ŒπŸ§· I even took the time to inquire this notion directly to the Blogger "submit a comment section" I know that's not exactly what it is called. Oh, I know! It's called the "feedback" box. πŸ“ Glad I was able to freely ask my question and know that they will reply to me also.πŸ˜ŠπŸ€—Blogger is Cool! πŸ–₯️πŸŒΊπŸ“πŸ“ŒπŸ§· Took forward in motion to Google up the answers for my problem and was directed to several answers leading towards the same answers regarding my Blogger Question. The majority of bloggers inquiring about the same problem with all answers dating back from like 2016.  πŸ–₯️πŸŒΊπŸ“πŸ“ŒπŸ§· Now, I've found a few articles that gave me encouragement towards finding the right way to get this done. I will include ...

Today IS MY Day!! Today is My Everything

🌻🌼🌺🏡️ Today is my day and today is my everything. What I mean by that is everyday spans from one moment to the next. To the next moment, from the next moment. The list and the days roll on. There really ISN'T a such thing as days of the week because the day is actually one, ongoing, and continuing day.  🌻🌼🌺🏡️ Yeah, we actually get and have one life. One day means one life. What you do in the day and what you do in the night all compiles to who-you-are. Now, what you are are two different things. Two different entities. πŸ§πŸ§™☯️ 🌻🌼🌺🏡️ Now, what you choose us up to you. Just keep in knowing that if your aren't true to yourself then you are majorly doing yourself and those all around you a diservice. Mainly you will be doing yourself a diservice. πŸ“‰☑️πŸ₯―

Coming Back Online πŸ–₯️🧭

December 10, 2020  12:39 AM πŸ–₯️🌺 It's been a long time but I'm back online. Happy to be here. I'm glad everything turned out just fine. It's been a long time since I've talked on this Blogger. Or should I say typed on this Blogger. 🌺 I actually thought I missed out. I actually found peace with it. Knowing that I lost my WHOLE Blogger account. I don't know how I even managed to muster up making peace over the fact. I thought I lost my whole blogger account due to inactivity brought upon life circumstances too many life circumstances, tons and tons of circumstances. 🌺  I didn't put time into this account or should I say poor myself into this like I should have when my life got lsuper serious. I realized that things go away that are not that important to me at that time. Not saying that blogging is not important because it really is, but I had to find my losses to cut. 🌺 Yesterday, which was December 8th 2020 I found my Blogger account was merel...

Got a Date

The way she made the biscuits made my stomach hurl. The kitchen was dirty, her hair wasn't combed and the girl didn't even have a hair net on. I went to the manager and she looked the same. The same as the one chick serving me. Wall on the clock said it was time to leave but I had to stay despite of everything.  Despite of everything because in a few ticks and a few there was someone coming in to see me. Coming in to see me. Lil ole me. Made me happy and beyond the words of happy but the thing is as my butt sinks slowly into the leather cushion and the taps of the computer keys fill the screen as sweet words collide. Collide as the ice is doing while blending into the warm cola of my thinned out drink. Thinned out drink? Or should I say watered down. Dang, my drink turning flat.  Damn. Watered down like the funky finger waves in that ladies head who's sitting across from me. Dressed in all Purple, over there looking like freaking Barney. Got-damn! Got-daamm! GOT.....wel...

Radio Crying

I was listening to the radio one night and a lot of songs came on playing back to back about love, pain, tragedy, loss and it made me wonder what in the world was the radio DJ going through because it was summer time, the weather outside was flawless and all day during his session he just played songs that made you just want to cry. Cry me a river like Justin Timberlake. I didn't even have a boyfriend but I was hovering around at the radio with 12 boxes of tissue crying like I just lost somebody. What I should have done was called out there to the radio station and had that moron play something more uptempo anything up tempo. Like a Disney song that Mary Poppins song or something but I didn't call and I continued  to cry. Yesterday, the day before that ,the weeks before that the radio was wack when he was on it so maybe it was just my insides for- warning me that radio from that point forward was going to continually be stupid and lame. At least on that channel. Bye bye musi...

If

If I fall in love again That right there gonna be bananas! If I fall in love again Its ginna be unbelievable If I fall in love again, Damn WHEN I fall ♡ in love again... Im hopin its with y♡u. Update: Picture incerted on: 02/21/2021

I'M A PUBLISHED AUTHOR! ! 2014

The joys of being a PUBLISHED AUTHOR!  You can purchase my novel through Amazon.  The title of the novel is called: Ertifferrah