tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31652666716857059892024-03-13T11:33:49.916-07:00a world dominated by man-icuresJkat Jeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01690610719744794125noreply@blogger.comBlogger32125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165266671685705989.post-71806221190454632032016-02-11T10:26:00.001-08:002016-02-11T10:26:30.111-08:00Broken Strings Cannot Be Played On<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;">
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<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"> I feel like I am the girl who will never be trusted (<i><span style="color: #a64d79;">I
have had a string of May December romances and they all have lead me to believe
this</span></i>). I wonder to myself often, is it really me? It must be, or am I choosing
the wrong type of dude time and time again. I guess only time will tell. I can’t
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<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">I am almost 30, and I have never had a real serious
relationship. I have watched my friends and sisters get married, have their
babies, and lead what is deemed a normal life by society. I work at a bar where
I keep late hours and maybe party too much while the rest of the world sleeps (<i style="color: #a64d79;">industry life I tell ya</i>). So the old marriage and baby making game is far from my own reality. I like my life, but there has got to be something coming my way that showcases
raw and real love (<i style="color: #a64d79;">that doesn't include the dreaded "netflix and chill"</i>).</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">I keep finding these dipshits, and they stick around once
they’ve found me. Okay, maybe dipshit is a strong word, politically incorrect
because they are human beings but it tends to be my fault giving them the
energy they need to feel like a man, a wanted man. Maybe I'm the dipshit...oh goodness NO!<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">I cannot really commit. I don’t mean I am a cheater by
any means but I cannot seem to allow myself to want to be with someone longer
than my head and heart are in it. I find myself getting bored quickly because I
am a smart woman, a funny woman, a beautiful woman with a kind heart but I
guess I am weak when it comes to just saying ‘no thanks’ and moving the fuck
on. I tend to stay on the train when it's clearly left the station. Sometimes I fall asleep on the train and wonder how the fuck did I get to this destination of wanting more out of myself with the dudes I have been meeting. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">My best friend says I need a professional man, but as a struggling writer...I am no where near having the career I deem worthy in my head. So this "professional man" because of my own career energy is taking his fucking time to find me. Or maybe it's Tom Hardy and I am patiently waiting on the divorce to come through. Either way... Josh is always right. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">I keep wasting my time with these dudes (I can't even call them men at this point) who act like they are still freshmen in college. My goodness --JOSH IS ALWAYS RIGHT. I guess I just do not know how to change the situation, and maybe I need to stop giving these dudes the benefit of the doubt and run when I see any red flags. <i><span style="color: #38761d;">*I even have an older post about red flags yet I don't follow my own fucking advice*</span></i> I really can't help a dude if he doesn't want to trust me, that is his issue especially when I give him no reason to be deemed untrustworthy. Insecure dudes come in dozens and I am sick of buying into it. </span></span></div>
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decided to make it a roundabout of my life since we are all struggling with something or someone. The name fucking stays though because technically this world is dominated by man, but this well manicured woman is sticking her middle finger up and saying "I GOT THIS". <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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Jkat Jeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01690610719744794125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165266671685705989.post-83933336737421821952013-01-02T10:14:00.000-08:002013-01-02T21:43:48.380-08:00Put Your Dukes Up..It's Fightin' Time<div style="text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">I sometimes, cannot believe how quickly the time has gone by.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">I sometimes cannot believe that, I did not move earlier.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">I am <i><span style="color: #990000;">fortunate</span></i> enough to be given the opportunity of what each day brings. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">There is just something magical when that clock strikes midnight and bam! you have to change calendars, for a new year has arrived. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">Some believe in resolutions; I believe in making detailed personal goals.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">With the element of belief, the spontaneity of trying, perpetual focus, and intense drive, there is nothing that cannot be achieved. Nothing is impossible! </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">This blog may have been off kilter, but I just thought to inspire any readers.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">Personal Goal Numero Uno:</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Write the entire rough copy of my novel!</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>(just as I type this, my friend Josh says <span style="color: #38761d;">'Christ, finish it already, I need some money to travel'</span>)</i></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">Personal Goal Numero Dos:
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Having a weekly wardrobe ready to rock the streets of Toronto!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Saving money for college September 2014!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">The biggest of the all...staying sober and healthy!</span><br />
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Jkat Jeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01690610719744794125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165266671685705989.post-63893959797441533642012-03-01T21:06:00.000-08:002012-03-01T21:06:04.016-08:00High Five for The Season of Renewal<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">It has been a long time.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">This is a statement color! Whether you are wearing a patterned dress or black slacks with a white blouse <b><span style="color: orange;">it</span></b> <b style="color: orange;">pops</b>. After a long winter, this lacquer is no longer meant for just the toes.<br />
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</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"> There are so many wonderful colors to dabble with for spring. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">Have fun with your manicure.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">It is all about blossoming, so get out that pusher, nipper, file, buffer, base and top coat and get to work!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"> </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><br />
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</div>Jkat Jeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01690610719744794125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165266671685705989.post-68304978876991073622012-01-27T18:42:00.000-08:002012-01-27T20:53:09.348-08:00All Is Fair In Love and Warcraft<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">What do driving on slippery highways and relationships have in common?</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Warning Signs!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Did I get a chuckle out of you? At least tell me you grinned.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">The start of a relationship is always part thrilling and part worry.</span></span></div><div style="color: #20124d; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">'we are going on another date tonight!!!'</span></span></i></div><div style="color: #20124d; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">"oh shit, are my spanx clean!?"</span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I am not speaking of casual dating, frankly that scares the crap out of everyone!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="color: #660000;"><i><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">'oh lord jesus, he had bad b.o!!'</span></span></i></div><i><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #660000;">'i did not get laid, onto the next bitch' </span></span></span></i></div>'<br />
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</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I speak of the label of boyfriend and girlfriend - when it gets to the point you stop replaying Adele's 'Rolling in the Deep'/putting down the president's choice Red Velvet Cake Ice Cream <span style="font-size: x-small;">(yes, it exists)</span> and move more into the beat of KISS' 'I was made for loving you'. </span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I think a few months is a good time to determine if this is the relationship for you. Of course it is you say, but then the warning signs set in and your decision becomes flawed.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">warning sign one</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">It should be about nights on the town. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Discovering new little places to share together. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">If the guy wants to plant his ass on your couch during the first 2 months...</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Kindly ask him to remove his ass from your couch and leave!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: x-small;">(new romances should not be about watching the latest episode of Friends..shit has been off the air for almost eight years)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
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</span></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">warning sign two</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">It should not be about providing...just yet.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">If he says he wants to buy you something/pay for things but does not come through after four weeks, he has already forgotten about it.</span></span><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"> Men often say what they think women want to hear. Guess what, I do not need you to pay my rent....I already GOT THIS.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: x-small;">(new romances should be about the cute repertoire of wondering who is paying for dinner, the dance for the check..)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">warning sign three</span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Women tend to like hearing the voice of their man.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">With all the instant messaging going around, he is gonna get lazy and think it is cool to constantly use this resource. If you have only had six phone conversations in the span of two months...</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">have I told you to RUN OUT THE DOOR YET?!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: x-small;">(new romances, they should include some late night phone calls of getting to know one another <span style="color: #274e13; font-size: xx-small;">(feel sixteen again)</span> and who knows, could lead somewhere dirty... <i style="color: #b45f06;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">sorry mom, sorry dad</span></i>)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
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</span></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">warning sign four</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">This is the biggest of them all. </span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">If he tells you before two months that he is a gamer. I love video games, do not get me wrong <span style="color: #741b47; font-size: x-small;">(hook me up with CJ from San Andreas and his jet pack)</span>. I have a nintendo controller tattooed to me, but there comes a time and a place. When he would rather stick to text messaging and you feel you have to ask to call...</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">this guy is so not worth your time!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: x-small;">(why the fuck is he wanting to play XBOX instead of playing YOUR BOX?! Does he lack social skills? Is he allergic to the daylight? Video games are NOT a hobby, no matter how much you try to lawyer me on that one. They are an addiction, one that most strong women will not stick by if you choose to value virtual vs reality)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
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</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Be honest with yourself and with a new relationship. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I am not saying that if your man shows some of these signs it is, not going to work out. I am simply saying to keep the level of independence you had before you met him. </span></span><br />
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</div>Jkat Jeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01690610719744794125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165266671685705989.post-63827027375941260982011-12-11T21:00:00.000-08:002011-12-11T21:01:56.197-08:00Winter Blues, Try Winter Hues<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"></span><i style="color: #20124d;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">Sleigh bells ring, are you listening, in the lane, my lacquer's glistening...a beautiful sight, I am happy tonight, walking with winter nail palates. </span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">I welcome the skating at Nathan Phillips Square.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">I welcome the mitts, hats, scarves.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">I welcome the deep magnificent hues of winter nails.</span></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">(I however, shut the door on black ice and freezing rain)</span></span></i></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"></span></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"></span></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"></span></div><div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">Whether you are thinking of Lord of the Rings or the modern community in Spain, this dark lavish green screams power and attention. It may appear black from a far, but when this lacquer hits the lights, it glows a deep green<span style="font-size: x-small;">. </span></span></span></span></span></div><div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">(candlestick/the billiard room excluded)</span></span></span></span></span></div><div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">'Here Today, Aragon Tomorrow' </span></span></span></span><i><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"> </span></span></i></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><br />
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</span></span></i></div><div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">I believe everyone enjoys a little sparkle here and there...the duty of taking it off may deter you from wearing glitter. I have the answer! It lies within a mysterious hue of silver and white. If you are looking for an eye popping manicure for NYE, here you have it!</span></span></span></span></div><div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">(I suggest starting with one coat of white to jack up the sparkle, and always dab, do not brush on like normal lacquer)</span></span></span></span></span></div><div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">'Happy Anniversary' </span></span></span></span></div><div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Can we talk purple? </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Every shade of purple is gorgeous on any skin tone, the fun with winter is you may go darker without making any excuses! Think outside the box and let a rich, stygian lacquer rock thy nails!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">'VIII'</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"> Remember the OPI Canadian Collection?! </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">'Glacier Bay Blues' was by far one of my favorite colors, yet sadly has been discontinued.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I am still trying to locate something that signifies the pure bliss of night and I believe I have found it. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Think electric, think funk.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">'Frostbite'</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">Want to rock your Christmas Party?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">I welcome you back to my love of red lacquer. This next color has a razzle dazzle to it!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="color: #45818e; font-size: x-small;"><i>(think Billy Flynn of CHICAGO..yes Josh; I am singing the Cell Block Tango) </i></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">Pair this with a LBD and you are set to be the talk of the night.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">'Ruby Pumps'</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">Last but not least, for the women who prefer a nude nail. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">There is nothing wrong with being subtle, and I proudly recommend this color to you conservative gals out there. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-size: x-small;"><i>(and yes, for once there is a product out there with my correct spelling. I do however wish it would have been a lacquer of more flair) </i></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">'jessika'</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">hazah!</span></div>Jkat Jeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01690610719744794125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165266671685705989.post-848713113598858932011-11-06T12:56:00.000-08:002011-11-06T12:58:28.264-08:00The Wonderful World Of Body Art<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">I love art.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">I am enthralled with being able to create something out of nothing, to be able to see with such a creative eye, for an outcome unlike any other.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">Whether it be Salvador Dali's "The Persistence of Memory" painting, where you can interpret time melting away when you do not grab life by the balls.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">Whether it be Clive Barker's "The Thief of Always" novel, where you can see how rich your childhood should remain even when given surreal opportunity.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">Whether it be Tim Burton's "Nightmare before Christmas" movie, where it inspired me to do a fun nail design for the Halloween season.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">Whether it be the face of Marlene Dietrich tattooed to the forearm of my </span><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: #e06666;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">(kick ass)</span></span></span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> Mom.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">With that being said...I am ready to discuss the wonderful world of body art.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">I am tattooed. I am proud to be tattooed. Each day that I wake up, I remember the sentiments surrounding my ink. From the skull on my wrist </span><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: #a64d79;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">(leaving an abusive relationship, and transitioning into the woman I am today, with undeniable strength and courage)</span></span></span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> to the roman numerals of my parents wedding date on my shoulder </span><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">(when I look in the mirror and think 'my goodness, there is everlasting love out there!')</span></span></span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">. I just love the look of body art, I love the self representation it provides to the world.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">I have not been inked since February 2011. It has been a long time since I sat in a chair, with a gifted artist and created something that screams ME! I am one of those people who want a half sleeve of what some people would deem frivolous.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">Here is that List:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">-A Tyrannosaur</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">I have always had an innate love with Dinosaurs. I watched Peter Jackson's 'KING KONG' over and over again for the insatiable scenes with these bad ass mother fuckers </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: #38761d;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">(the rest of the movie could have done without Adrian Brody's pants in my opinion)</span></span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">-A picture of my cat, Oreo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">I am in looooooove with my cat. I have had her since the tender age of ten, and our relationship has reached new levels as she has settled into 'cat retirement' </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">(she does not eat her food, unless I sing to her 'fly me to my food, and let me eat amongst the stars').</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">-A Harp</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">It has always been a dream of mine to learn how to play this undeniably sensual instrument. I love the passion that flows from the harpist to the audience. It is in fact, just incredible.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: #134f5c;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">(did I mention my background is Irish, and that shit just flows through my veins)</span></span></span><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: #134f5c;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: #134f5c;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">-Veronica Lodge</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">From an early age, I have been a fan of Archie comics. This rich bitch just has it all..good looks, a father who falters at her requests, a man that is forever wrapped around her finger.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">When I read these comics, I think nothing more of her fabulous lifestyle. Sorry Betty, your shit just does not make the cut.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: #38761d;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">(I kinda want to call V-Lodge a friend)</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">So there is it, call me crazy, call me wonderful. These are the subjects that make me smile in life, make me want to get that half sleeve ASAP. Now, how to tell my bank account to chill the fuck out and save remains to be seen.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
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</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">love!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
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</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">my heart!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
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</span></div>Jkat Jeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01690610719744794125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165266671685705989.post-83644901510854004132011-11-04T13:06:00.000-07:002011-11-04T14:38:02.971-07:00Rainbows In The Sky<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">In the wake of Kim Kartrashian's decision to file for divorce after 72 days of marriage, I thought I would take to my blog and express my feelings regarding this media stunt.</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
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</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">Let us all face the facts, this was nothing more than a sham, for money, for publicity. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">There is not much that Kris Jenner, </span><i><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">puppet master</span></span></i><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">, will not do for a crisp bill. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">Kim, honey, if you thought you were not ready for this marriage, why would you rush into it?</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i><span style="color: #274e13;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">(uh oh, was bossman Seacrest giving you the 'you must do this for E!' stare?!)</span></span></i></span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">You started your 'celebrity' career by getting pissed on, fucked </span><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i><span style="color: #674ea7;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">(sorry folks)</span></span></i></span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> on camera, and I wonder who in their right mind would ever say YES to your plastic face, monotone speech, empty mind </span><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i><span style="color: #274e13;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">(and I am sure it is not filled with much other than ABBA's money money money)</span></span></i></span><i><span style="color: #274e13;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">.</span></span></i><i><span style="color: #274e13;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: left;"><i><span style="color: #274e13;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">It is such a shame when people give up on a marriage. I am not talking about those people who truly need a divorce </span><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i><span style="color: #0b5394;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">(ie spousal abuse)</span></span></i></span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">. I am talking about the people who rush into something ideal, to wear the white dress, to have the rings, to have the special day. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">These are not romantics, these are sick people who twist love into their very own poison. </span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
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</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #990000;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">And now for a quick sidenote on marriage:</span></span><b><span style="color: #990000;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></span></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #990000;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">My parents have been married thirty years. There is not one day that goes by where their marriage is not hard work. They have their problems, whether they be big or small, they do everything they can to figure out how to solve it, they never push it aside to another day of anger/frustration. I believe being raised with both my parents gave me a strong look at where your will can take you. Where your strength can take you. Where you find that inner courage to make it work, no matter what, because you love each other.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">Kim Kardipshitian, will forever be a lonely, sad woman, who my sister once said 'should just marry her money' </span><i><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: #274e13;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">(but then again, she would not be marrying the george washington, she would be doing everything in her power to seduce woodrow wilson)</span></span></span></i><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">I feel sorry for this family, they want us to believe they are this amazing united front, well, like Kris Humphries, I have not been drinking the Kardashian Kool-Aid. I have always seen this family as money hungry botox loving humans.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">Now, this is the part that makes me angry </span><span style="color: lime;"><i><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">(it is almost at the point of turning green, ripping off my shirt--HULK style)</span></span></i></span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> there are only six states in the USA that recognize same sex couples to be married </span><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i><span style="color: #274e13;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">(while these tramps get to ruin the sanctity of marriage)</span></span></i></span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">How can the US federal government be so dated when it comes to this issue at hand.....are we not all human beings, looking to fulfill our lives with love, with a family? Who the fuck are they to say just because someone prefers cock to vagina or vice versa that they do not have the same rights?</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">I have many gay friends, one of my closest friends Josh; well he just puts a damn smile on my face daily. I am a lucky girl to have his friendship. He is a lucky guy to be living in Canada, where we recognize that same sex couples are equal to heterosexual couples </span><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i><span style="color: #351c75;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">(thanks Paul Martin, you did your country good on that one)</span></span></i></span><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">.</span></i></span><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i><span style="color: #351c75;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></span></i></span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">I pray for the world to change its views. I pray we can find common ground, for all men and women. </span><span style="color: #a64d79;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">To be able to love with the way God created them</span></span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">Love is love, let it be equal. </span><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: #ffd966;"><i><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">(and do</span></i></span><i><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></i><span style="color: #990000;"><i><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">we not</span></i></span><i><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></i><span style="color: #76a5af;"><i><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">all love</span></i></span><span style="color: magenta;"><i><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> rainbows</span></i></span><span style="color: #f9cb9c;"><i><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">?!)</span></i></span></span><i><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">Brian and Justin from the delicious show that is Queer as Folk</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">hazah!</span></div>Jkat Jeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01690610719744794125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165266671685705989.post-88491328575097305102011-10-06T23:07:00.000-07:002011-10-06T23:07:34.214-07:00Here Comes Our Motive<div align="left"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">Fall, what a beautiful season you are, welcome!</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">Let's get started...to say that autumn is the best season, well, it may be pushing it for some people. Autumn for the nail season, is all about pushing the envelope.</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
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</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">When I see a woman with her nails done, I am <span style="font-size: x-small;"><em>(in my head)</em></span> <span style="color: #351c75;">jumping for joy</span>. When I see a woman with her nails in a luscious shade of cranberry, well it makes me believe she was sent from the 1940's. Not only a part of my daily life, <span style="font-size: x-small;">(<em>helloooo,</em> put them in salads and kick assssss)</span> cranberry with the combo of Fall are the reasons we don't put on those gloves/mitts <strong>just yet</strong>.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">Suggestion: Essie 'Very Cranberry' </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">(yes yes, the brush sucks, try lighter strokes)</span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br />
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</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">Well, I have a lot to say on this subject, <span style="color: purple;">but we'll talk grapes at a later post</span>. </span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">Fall is all about rocking as many shades of red as you can. For someone like me, who is naturally <span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: #274e13;"><em>(haha no, that is a lie)</em></span> </span>blonde, with pale skin, we hesitate in wearing red clothes. I prefer to jazz it up with red nails</span><span style="color: #cc0000;"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> <span style="font-size: x-small;">(add a red lip to kick it up a notch, and of course, those Marilyn glances..)</span></span></span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> Wine is the prefect shade, it has a purple base so we blonde babes can rock it.</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
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</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">Yes, I spelt that the British way, what can I say; my friend Natalie influences me. You can rock a grey nail during fall, as much as we know Elton John can sing. <span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: orange;">(85% sure I am, going to be </span><em>him for <strong>Halloween</strong></em>; just to sing all night)</span> From the darker shades that remind you; night swiftly shows up, to the lighter tones, even 'older' gems can wear. </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">Suggestion: China Glaze 'Recycle'</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><u><span style="color: #666666;"><em>(I love this color and I'm a lil too greedy to share this lacquer)</em></span></u></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br />
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</span><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">Welcome back, I understand if you had to grab a glass of water, </span><i><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;">or</span></i><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"> step away to show a friend, this undeniably great blog. Welcome to the hue of 'assurance'. The warmth of this tone, the way it works with any nail shape or length, it quite <em><span style="color: #38761d;">frank</span></em>ly makes me happy when I walk the streets of Toronto and see it out. <span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: #c27ba0;">(yes lady, I'm looking at yo' nails while crossing the street)</span></span> This shade works well with any skin tone. </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family: "Georgia", "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
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</div>Jkat Jeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01690610719744794125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165266671685705989.post-83177489286554058142011-04-24T09:03:00.000-07:002011-04-24T09:03:22.199-07:00Welcome Back Kotter<div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">To say that I need the internet and a new laptop is now beyond the truth</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Dear Blog; how I have missed you.</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I have discovered acrylic paints for nail art. It is fantastic because I love mixing colors, and it is so much easier to use a paintbrush. Thank you Dollarama, you have my back.</span></div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I am working on my 3d nail art, ordering fruit slices from China and patiently waiting their arrival, or using that good ol' Dollarama again to find googly-eyes. I just think that it's a fun process, to plan it and see it develop is quite rewarding.</span></div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div align="left"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">hazah!</span></div>Jkat Jeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01690610719744794125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165266671685705989.post-75939911572617030952011-03-10T19:23:00.000-08:002011-03-10T19:23:48.186-08:00Express Your Life Through Fun Nails!<div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">'I'll never reach my destination, If I never try, so I will sail my vessel, till the river runs dry'</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">The one and only lyrics of Garth 'loverboy' Brooks' The River</span></div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">hazah!</span></div>Jkat Jeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01690610719744794125noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165266671685705989.post-20832641528728761012011-02-18T19:39:00.000-08:002011-02-18T20:11:50.869-08:00ailing in life? just add a 'N' to the front!<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I believe we need to envoke passion in life. I believe we need someone to challenge our creativity. I believe, if you do not provide your artistic brain with a mentor; you become a 'fool of a took' <span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: x-small;"><em>(hell yeah, I just referenced Gandalf)</em></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia;">Kimmie Kyees and Jenna Hipp are the women who give me the motive <span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: x-small;">(not in a CSI way)</span> to become the best nail technician I can be...oh and I will be, I am fucking awesome; it just came naturally to me after years of searching 'who I wanted to become' in terms of career.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Kimmie Kyees</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">'I just called, to say, I love you'</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I am obviously not going into A&E biography details, since Bill Curtis got a restraining order on me.. <span style="font-size: x-small;">(HAHA jokes) </span><span style="font-size: small;">but this woman is the 'rolls royce' of nailing hollywood.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Did you watch the grammys this year? Okay, I did but only to see what she nailed on Rihanna and Katy Perry. She is a believer in MINX.. <span style="font-size: x-small;">(thanks Mom, those ebay purchases from England and Hong Kong; worth the money) </span><span style="font-size: small;">She is a believer in originality, she is a believer in making a statement on the nail plate. I just adore her way and look forward to reading her tips in any magazine that has a lacquer/nail section. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia;"><em>A session manicurist who started a passion and became a huge success.</em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia;">follow Kimmie Kyees on twitter @kimmiekyees</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia;">Jenna Hipp</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I will start off by saying that she tweeted me...I fell to the floor in my sister's condo because I could not believe that it was FOR REALZ. I think I even shed a tear.. <span style="font-size: x-small;">(okay, I shed many, I was blown away)</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Did you see the issue of 'Vogue' with Michelle Williams on the cover? Guess what, that was the hipp way of doing a manicure. Oh, did you see the one and only Winona Ryder on the cover of 'ELLE'? Oh correct you are, another a la hipp. She is a green manicurist who believes in quality of green nail control.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;"><em>follow @jennahipp or visit </em><a href="http://www.jennahipp.com/"><em>www.jennahipp.com</em></a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">dear Mom and Pops, if you value encouraging your kids--which you do--I would hope that you just decide to spend some more extra cash on my dreams..afterall, it's up to you whether or not you want to live in my basement or a retirement home.....</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><a href="http://www.apolishedllife.blogspot.com/">http://www.apolishedllife.blogspot.com/</a></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">hazah!</span></div>Jkat Jeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01690610719744794125noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165266671685705989.post-21778747685986988732011-02-14T13:48:00.000-08:002011-02-14T13:48:40.297-08:00Passion Takes It All<div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Oh me, Oh my.</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I have fallen in lust. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">This is the reason behind my break from the blog </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">(</span><span style="font-family: Georgia;">that and I never get internet access @ my place)</span></span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Blog readers, I would like to introduce you to my love..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">3</span>D NAIL ART!</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Welcome to a whole new world of excitement and passion. I like to do my produce shopping in Chinatown, and yes, while I'm there to pick up green peppers and such, I am also secretly gopping at people's nails.</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">They always kick it up a notch in Chinatown. I will practically jump on a woman if I see something 3D hailing from her free edge. I absolutely can't wait to start doing 3D nails on myself and clients. I currently have my enhancements done with large different colored rhinestones, and they are absolutely making a statement. I cannot wait to do some 3D decal shopping in Chinatown, then sitting myself down at home and learning this craft and rocking it Neil Young style. </span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I simply am astonished over how much they make any outfit stand out. You could be looking like a messy Pamela Anderson but there is something about these nails that take a bad day look and bang it out of the park.</span></div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I really want for women to see the playful side of nails. The fun that your nail technician has when these types of clients sit in their chair is beyond description. Do not hesitate to try something new, you never know what the outcome will be! You could end up falling in love with the 3D nails and become a nail fashionista or you could try it once and decide that it's not for you, atleast you surfaced from the normal, atleast you were daring enough.</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">You live once, at the end of your life would you rather say </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">"I wish I would have stepped out of my barriers more" or "I took risks, I dived head first into the unknown and I came out really knowing myself"</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I am choosing to just try, try, try. I want life to be full of excitement and yes, it is already, but I do not mind putting myself out there and saying 'I am with you Universe, and I know you are guiding me to great things through my positive energy and being'.</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">'Life is not tried, it is merely survived, if you're standing outside the fire'</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Now, since it's Vagina Day...oops I mean Valentine's Day, here is cute lil mani I did on my sister</span><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I got a tattoo <span style="font-size: x-small;">(my 15th)</span> on Monday evening after work. I have always wanted to get my parents wedding date, finally after years of pissing, I decided to get off the pot. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">As the needle touched my skin, '3 libras' by A Perfect Circle came on the radio and 'Vicarious' by TOOL followed. I know what you're thinking, so fucking what?</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Well now, let me help you <span style="color: purple;">piss your pants</span>...those two songs have played for the last 6 tattoos I have gotten <span style="font-size: x-small;">(and this has been since I was 20, getting inked in Ottawa and Toronto in various parlours)</span> as soon as the artist started on my permanent marking of awesome.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Part two of <span style="color: purple;">piss in your pants</span> is the fact that my ex-loverman is Maynard James Keenans' <span style="font-size: x-small;">(singer for both bands)</span> biggest fan. They are truly wonderful bands and anyone who loves progressive rock, feels the same way. The words that MJK uses through music is endearing, dangerously intune to another spiritual level, and frankly fucking fantastic. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Part three of <span style="color: purple;">piss in your pants</span> is the fact that my ex-lovah <span style="font-size: x-small;">(all will ferrell in a hot tub style on yo' ass)</span> is a man of wicca. For those that do not know about wicca, I would suggest to read about it. A lot of people miscontrue this as crazy, black magic witchcraft; it is not in any way, shape or form. Wicca is a religion, a distinct spiritual path, that does no harm. People who use wicca to harm or hex will ultimately be doing damage to their own karma. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">So back to <span style="color: purple;">pissing</span>, he had this book of shadows <span style="font-size: x-small;">(a journal with wicca protection so only said person can look into it without spells being put out there to a nosy fucker)</span>. It was filled with pictures, sketches, symbols, prayers, thoughts that all concerned his love for me even before we started dating. I never fucking thought twice when he would sit next to me and write in it, and he would usually ask me to look away when he would put it back to its place. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I do not believe in coincidences, everything happens for a reason <span style="font-size: x-small;">(thanks Jude... </span><a href="http://www.tweal.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size: x-small;">www.tweal.blogspot.com</span></a><span style="font-size: x-small;"> )</span><span style="font-size: small;">. I have had 50% of friends laugh at my 'silliness' and the other 50% question and wonder what the hell is up with that? <span style="font-size: x-small;">(thanks Sarah, girl you have my back even if it's sweaty from yoga) </span>I decided on Tuesday to go to Indigo and get a book on wicca, to try to understand where this was/is coming from. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">It is crazy. I stayed up until 2am reading into our planets, our charts, our numbers, our rock/gemstones, our animals, our rules, our body. What I found <span style="font-size: x-small;">(which this ex has known for years)</span> is quite extreme. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">The numbers for my planet <span style="font-size: x-small;">(the sun)</span> are 1, 6, 7, 8, 21, 111. This struck me seeing as my birthday is August 21 <span style="font-size: x-small;">(08.21).</span> His numbers are 4, 5, 6, 7, 72, 175 for his planet Venus and he has no numbers for his planet Pluto <span style="font-size: x-small;">(he is a cusp baby)</span><span style="font-size: small;">.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">With your planet you are given a 'magic square' that has scattered numbers from 1-42 in it. Depending on your planet, some squares are small, medium, and large. I noticed right away that if I counted my squares as years, in the 25th spot I will be 25 years old <span style="font-size: x-small;">(also counts as 2012 and trust me, my planet talks a lot about the mayans)</span>. I turned to his square, and guess mother fucking what...on his 25th spot is the number 25. I also saw that when I was 17, my square held his birthdate number of 23 <span style="font-size: x-small;">(I was 17 when I first saw him and fell in love)</span><span style="font-size: small;">.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Another fun fact, when it comes to my metal, I am gold..the book said that gold corresponds to diamonds, the heart and the letter E...yup, you guessed it--that is what his name starts with. <span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: x-small;"><em>(and yeah, I just about shit my pants when I read that one)</em></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">When it comes to rocks/gemstones...we both shared amber which is Venus' planet and Leos' astrological house. Amber is used to balance yin <span style="font-size: x-small;">(one of his rules)</span> and yang <span style="font-size: x-small;">(one of my rules)</span><span style="font-size: small;">. He also has amythest as one of his gemstones. Amythest correspondes to Jupiter <span style="font-size: x-small;">(a planet based on my fire element)</span> and Pluto <span style="font-size: x-small;">(one of his planets)</span></span><span style="font-size: small;">. Thursday is amythests' day...fuck I was born on a Thursday! </span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I could go on with more of the strange similarities...but I'm going to leave it to my belief in the effects of positive energy within the universe.. I just feel that I was meant to get that tattoo on Monday, to hear those songs again in the weirdest, unexplainable of way, and to research what it could all mean.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I wound up at Indigo again today to look at books on dreams and stumbled upon a Leo book for 2011. It had day by day characteristics for this year, and my day for tomorrow Thursday January 27th, 2011 said that I would be moving. <span style="color: #134f5c;">HOW FUCKING TRIPPY IS THAT?!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I will leave you with provoking thoughts and a poem/spell that I fell in love with as a little girl <span style="font-size: x-small;">(seriously, I stole it from the school library and if some bitch hadn't made me return it, who knows where I would be)</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">I was angry with my friend: <br />
I told my wrath, my wrath did end. <br />
I was angry with my foe; <br />
I told it not, my wrath did grow. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">And I water'd it in fears, <br />
Night & morning with my tears; <br />
And I sunned it with my smiles <br />
And with soft deceitful wiles. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">And it grew both day and night, <br />
Till it bore an apple bright; <br />
And my foe beheld it shine, <br />
And he knew that it was mine, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">And into my garden stole <br />
When the night had veil'd the pole: <br />
In the morning glad I see <br />
My foe outstretch'd beneath the tree</span> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I have to pack!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;"> I am keeping in the same building</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"> so you would think that packing is going to go down smoothly <span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: x-small;">(hahaha not so much jess)</span>. I have a lot of stuff... I have a lot of needless stuff from when I was a kid that is now surfacing... the totes of stuffed animals that mentally I just can't part with <span style="font-size: x-small;">(this does not mean I have a mecca of teddy bears on my bed..I have a rule that if I want to keep stuffed animals, they stay in a tote and not out for everyone to think I have a weird fetish) </span><span style="font-size: small;">the old books and drawings from elementary school that make me laugh my ass off when I reread them as an adult. The boxes of clothes that have really funky patterns, I would never fucking choose to wear outdoors nowadays but I begged my Mom to buy for me as a kid.</span></span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I am wondering how to part with this stuff and try to live a life with less clutter. A cluttered house means a cluttered mind right?! I have tried to get rid of some stuff and the guilt sets in everytime I get home to see the reject box. I want to be able to donate the things that I can and obviously trash the things that need it, but in a city like Toronto, I know I am going to see some crazy ass bum on Queen West waving around that teddybear that meant so much to me as a kid <span style="color: #990000; font-size: x-small;"><em>(probably with missing eyes and shit/crack stains on it)</em><span style="color: black;">.</span></span></span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">When I was a weird kid, I use to think grabbing a kleenex and not using it was a sin because it never got to fulfill its duty to wipe that snot or dry those tears. I am not sure where my affection towards inanimate objects came from but they are obviously still with me as an adult. </span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I am not a hoarder, nor am I a pack rat....I just have things hanging out in cute Ikea storage boxes that most people would consider junk. For example, I collect old trash magazines...I do not know why, but I love to look at them years later and see what went on, who was dating who, the demise of the Golden Couple, the style some stars had, the ones who went to rehab, the ones who passed away, the frivolity of it all.</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I am excited to go home tonight and just raid my small apartment and TRY to get rid of as much as I can. Since I am moving into my new apartment blindly, I do not know the space or what the closet is like, I do know it's bigger than what I have now, but lord, if I have to expose those totes, I will certainly not be a happy camper when friends come over and ask "oh what's in that tote?"...the answer will always be "mind your business, you nosy bitch"</span></div><div align="center"><br />
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</div>Jkat Jeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01690610719744794125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165266671685705989.post-42704019778207373092011-01-20T20:11:00.000-08:002011-01-20T20:11:39.933-08:00I want an enhancement..and I want it now.<div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Hello, my name is Jessika, and I am addicted to (gel) nails.</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I want the world of women to believe in beautiful nails. I love nail enhancements, and of course, they are not for everyone, <span style="font-size: x-small;">(haha yes, they are)</span> but women should at least have them painted <span style="font-size: x-small;">(even in clear coat)</span><span style="font-size: small;">.</span></span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">To have nail enhancements is one thing...to have <em>proper</em> nail enhancements is a whole new ball game. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">(it's like Mark Mcgwire, who was an amazing baseball player until recently confessing he used performance enhancing drugs vs Cal Ripken JR who played the game with love, passion and proper technique; never needing the juice) </span></span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Let me start off by saying that you do not have gel nails. No matter what they tell you, you were fooled by your 'nail technician', and you paid <span style="font-size: x-small;">(extra)</span> money for it. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">They used the powder and liquid didn't they?! Well, well, well, that is what we like to call acrylic. </span><span style="font-family: Georgia;">What I am about to write will hopefully scare you away from the 'glory' of chop shops and their cheap prices.... </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">The acrylic that they use is the same product that they use in your dental office <span style="font-size: x-small;">(wow, I feel like Julien Assange right now..nailleaks)</span>....so while you are getting your bi-weekly fill, think of grandma's dentures...you could have just asked that old bitch to do the fill for you<span style="font-size: x-small;"> (family discount..holla!)</span>. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Proper acrylic goes by the name of 'Solar Nail'...it's a CND product...</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia;">yeah, CND has the cuticle oil that smells like cherry & almond bark..boom</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;">**while I do not recommend getting acrylic nails because of the chemical factor, at least you know the proper brand to go with..always ask your nail tech..think of it as a restaurant when you ask for dressing on the side..bitch better understand**</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;"><strong>Gel is Gel.</strong> </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;"><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: x-small;">It fucking looks like the goop yo' mang (cheech n chong pronounciation) be putting in his hair every morning.</span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">It takes a UV lamp to cure the product with no if, ands, or buts. Some chop shops will tell you it's gel nails, when infact, it's just a gel top coat over acrylic nails.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Do you ever watch your nail technician drill your nails before she fills the regrowth? </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Gel is very, very dusty, hell that shit can make a mountain of dust in a minute, acraplic..oops acrylic does not give off any dust...so there you go, something to look out for on the fill.</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">There is no way in hell you are paying 20 dollars for a gel/bio-gel fill...and, it takes an hour to do nail enhancements properly <span style="font-size: x-small;">(including a gel manicure..why not spend the time)</span> , not the chop shop 20...<span style="font-size: x-small;"><em>this includes you too, GTA.</em></span></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">What if you were allergic to the <span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: x-small;">(acrylic)</span> monomer or powder?! How would you feel waiting in the ER for hours on end because of your nails?! How much do you believe in someone that hardly communicates english claiming it's gel?! </span></div><div align="center"><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia;">fool me once, shame on you, fool me twice <span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: #741b47;">(</span><span style="background-color: #741b47; color: #4c1130;"><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: #741b47;">pause and look around)</span> </span></span></span>can't get fooled again</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">gw bush... <span style="font-size: x-small;"><em>everything that is wrong with your mentality.</em></span></span></div><div align="center"><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">a sorry assed close up of my gel nails..they are amazing. freehanded flowers with a gel overlay, then silver and pink rhinestones, with another <span style="font-size: x-small;">thin</span> gel overlay....these should last me a month. </span></div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">hazah!</span> </div>Jkat Jeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01690610719744794125noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165266671685705989.post-51125006153344256952011-01-17T18:58:00.000-08:002011-01-17T18:58:36.201-08:00Before The Devil Knows You're Dead<span style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><br />
<div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">We live in a world with grand temptation. How are we to believe that there is such an ideal of lasting love..</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Finn met Stella at Ms.Dinsmoor's estate at a very young age. She was the first to make him feel anything remotely close to love since his family abandoned him to his uncle Joe. The lifetimes he wished he could be with such a refined girl. How his heart broke when she jetted off to France for her studies. How his heart was mended through his art, through his lifelike drawings of Stella. How he was discovered and sent off to New York City. How he magically ran into Stella on a beautiful New York day. How she tried to be with Finn over and over again to only break his heart. How when, one day in their future they would meet at Ms. Dinsmoor's estate and pick up from there. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">For those that believe in everlasting love, whether they had to wait for it.</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I love you like the stars above, I'll love you till I die, Juliet. The Montagues and The Capulets lived a life of hatred for one another. They hoped to portray these feelings towards their teenage children, but fate would have it a different way. The way Romeo fell for Juliet is ever so endearing. The soliloquy's they made <span style="font-size: x-small;">**through the pen of Shakespeare**</span> would have been shouted from a mountain top if they had such a chance. The destruction of all that was their love because of their families adversities. As sad as they ended, they chose to die with untainted love for one another.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">For those that believe in everlasting love, whether they had to sacrifice for it.</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">At first sight, Noah was immediately taken by Allie. He did everything in his being just to get a simple date with her. The cost of living a rich and rewarding life her parents had chosen for her versus the life she felt around Noah, feeling his touch, reeling in his kiss; was more real to her than any money could buy. Her strong sense of self, but knowing as a youth in that day, not much could happen..led her to leave that love behind and eventually fall "in love" with another man. When Noah made all his dreams come true in that house, all the effort he put into it knowing, that one day Allie would see it and maybe see him in another light made him strive for it all. And yes, she fell once again. The lasting relationship they had, how he never left her side throughout all they had faced...when they became old and gray.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">For those that believe in everlasting love, when you have to wait and sacrifice for it.</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I do believe in love. It may not be the story tales of 'Great Expectations' by Charles Dickens, 'Romeo and Juliet' by Shakespeare or 'The Notebook' by Nicolas Sparks but what I believe is out there, pure and full of la joie de vivre. It will be everlasting because at the end of the day, true love needs to strive to be with a person of similar positive beliefs, no matter how much opposite in life we are. Love is love and we all deserve to believe in its being.</span></div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div align="left"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">hazah!</span></div>Jkat Jeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01690610719744794125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165266671685705989.post-25202656814598941332011-01-14T21:33:00.000-08:002011-01-14T21:33:48.336-08:00Comic Books Turn Pages<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I have always loved cartoons.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"> When I realized at a young age that I could, infact draw, I was drawn <span style="font-size: x-small;">(pun not intended)</span> to cartoon figures.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">The beautiful Jessica Rabbit <span style="font-size: x-small;">(whoever drew her obviously loves to masterbate; probable on going arguement between gary k wolf, russell hall and richard williams)<span style="font-size: small;">.</span> </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Archie and the Gang, <span style="font-size: x-small;">(such art work of hooligans that I, with tremendous inspiration, spread onto my kitchen backsplash)</span></span><span style="font-size: small;">. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Gem and the Holograms </span><span style="font-size: x-small;">(possibly the reason why, I went into the beauty industry). </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">The wonder and hardwork I put into a nail cartoon <span style="font-size: x-small;">(obviously</span> <span style="font-size: x-small;">on my vain self)</span> while trying to portray its expression in a near paperless world can either be remarkably difficult or inexcusably remarkable. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I think the Jetsons are in order for my next "get nailed" venture..or maybe the </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Flintstones..either way Hanna Barbera is gonna find a way to sue my ass.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;"><span style="color: #674ea7;">Side Note: Crocs are so the world of the past (and the constant gardener not featuring Ralph Fiennes means that gardening aint really worth it...<span style="font-size: x-small;">VOLDERMORT, yes I love HP<span style="font-size: small;">).</span></span> KROC --non registered brand-- hailing from Ottawa is how this blog makes it money. <span style="font-size: x-small;">(were you laughing too, knowing that I do not make money off this blog........yet) </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Side Note Once Again; if you want to see the indestructible composure that is art (and mainly the opposite of cartooning)... </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #38761d;"> **<span style="font-size: x-small;">I hired a drum roll for a reason**</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><u> </u><a href="http://maslowiec.carbonmade.com/">http://maslowiec.carbonmade.com/</a> </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: x-small;">(he's a daring, inventive, devout artist. climb into his earthly being, a substitute life for absract in seconds). </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: x-small;">A cup you have been using since time**.</span></span><span style="font-family: Georgia;"></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"></span> </div><span style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">hazah!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>Jkat Jeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01690610719744794125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165266671685705989.post-47601336979747945232011-01-13T19:48:00.000-08:002011-01-13T19:48:57.461-08:00The Reason. The Season. The Lifetime<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">"The whole world is not meant to like every aspect of who I am, and frankly Scarlet, I don't give a damn."</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: xx-small;">**just a quote the late great clark gable and I are working on**</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">The <em>visible</em> mystery of how we meet/met the people we know/knew. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">The ones that are in your shadow during the darkest nights. The ones that preserve your every thought as if it were their own. The ones who share a bright eyed future, who believe in positive energy. The ones that want to be apart of an endearing story. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;"><span style="color: #e06666;">The Reasons</span> you will continue to enjoy the company of these good folk.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">The ones that laugh when you weren't really telling a joke. The ones that tell you that your ass really can't wear white linen pants <span style="font-size: x-small;">(oh and beige doesn't work either..did I say that they only met you 2 days ago?!)</span><span style="font-size: small;">. The ones who collide with you on your views of attainable <span style="font-size: x-small;">(self)</span> goals. The ones that hold up your hair over the porcelain yet forget your name in five.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;"><span style="color: #e06666;">The Seasons</span> you have faced with these people will end yet, you can always expect a repeat four times a year. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">The ones that your everyday you thank a god for bringing them into your being. The laughter you share that increases your adoration for one another. The ones who endure all that you are made of and still stand to be their own person. The source of all that is life.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;"><span style="color: #e06666;">The Lifetimes</span> you only hope to <span style="font-size: x-small;">**</span>encounter with these souls.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">**reincarnation**</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">As human beings, we have each type in our lives. We sometimes let the reasons slide by because <em>we</em> test our own happiness. We sometimes let the seasons gather round for too long. We sometimes let the lifetimes tolerate who we are, we then decide to do better, to be better, to love more, to laugh more, to have more light in our eyes, our minds, our ever being of dreams...all because it will last a lifetime. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">"<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">ta</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">ke my advice, if your heart's not in it, let it go"</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">those are the sweet words of reggae artist Beres Hammond from his song 'let it go'</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">"stop wasting time, don't fool yourself, it won't grow"</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">"if your heart's not in it"</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Okay..I am done my rambling...or am I?! I just do not have respect for most music these days. I live for music. I used to live for stealing my parents cds..now that I do not live at home it's more difficult <span style="font-size: x-small;">(my own collection has always beat theirs but its nice to NOT buy your own Garth Brooks greatest hits cd</span><span style="font-size: small;">)...I used to have a policy that if I have it for more than two weeks than damn straight it belongs to me!!! Oh! and how well that went over with my folks.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I am not a fan of Lady Gaga. Yes, she is catchy but so is herpes. I do not understand why she makes music. If Frank Zappa were still alive, he would spit in her wannabe face..then he would realize that spitting is not enough and he would, from heaven pass the torch to his son Ahmet. Her lyrics are bogus<span style="font-size: x-small;">..(bill and ted could have done a better job writing songs) </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Another loser is Katy Perry. As a nail technician, she is a daring dream. As a vocalist, she is the ughh, ewww and why oh why!!! I think she sounds alot like Ethel Murman...think about it and listen once again to everything she has made.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I am a believer in music. I live to sing, ask my parents, ask my sisters, ask Sarah, ask Natalie <span style="font-size: x-small;">(okay so, you don't know these people)</span>. I just love singing. I have a wonderful voice...my Madre used to stand outside my room when I thought she was out shopping, she would knock on my door when I would finish singing "killing me softly" and barge in saying how great I was... (umm yeah ma, I know, but I'm in my skivvies). I would put on Cher concerts for my Mom most friday nights. I would drop Whitney's "I will always love you" on my friends at the bus stop to rave reviews.<span style="color: #45818e;"> DO YOU GET HOW MUCH I AM IN LOVE WITH THE WORD OF MUSIC YET? </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I am a fan of the ability to strum a guitar a la Jimmy Page. I am a fan of the concern I feel for most people when they try to sing Celine Dion. I am a fan of the beautiful and never ending voices of the Mamas and the Papas. I am a fan of the one and only Otis Redding that cures any bad day in my opinion. I am a fan of John Fogerty and his voice full of soul that makes you crank 'do do do looking out my back door' <span style="font-size: x-small;">(I say John Fogerty instead of CCR because his own brother stole all his music lawfully from him but then died of cancer in 91..ha)</span> I am in love with the heavy metal of Metallica, that if you break it down, it is nothing but classical music 2.0 (and yeah, I am after your penis James Hetfield....and then the rest of you after I have decided that you're well endowed).</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">Another great mention should be Heart...the way Nancy Wilson air kicks is like the only aerobics video I need. Ann Wilson is the only bitch that could carry Led Zepplin if 'sir your highness' Robert Plant would let her.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">My post could go on forever...but since this is not my computer (donations can be made at jessikaneedsanewlaptop.com) I will end it for now.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">When you listen to your ipod or disc-man (yep, I still rep it, have not charged the pod since summer 10) make sure that it is with words and lyrics that help or influence your life... not the fact that you have a poker face, or that you kissed a girl and liked it..</span><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">-The Tuxedo <span style="font-size: x-small;">(some people refer to this one as half moon, but I like to jazz it up) </span><span style="font-size: small;">look is very easy to achieve. Get your manicurist to simply outline the half moon with a nail art brush and choose the colors you want. Easy Peezey Lemon Squeezey.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">The Zebra <span style="font-size: x-small;">(some refer to it as Tiger)</span></span><span style="font-size: x-small;"></span><span style="font-size: small;"> <span style="font-family: Georgia;">look is another quick print that spices up those nails. Your manicurist will paint your nails to your liking then she will take a nail art brush of a complementary color and quickly make lines that oppose each other. Grrr baby grrr.</span></span></div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">The French 2.0 look revisits the classic take. I am not a big fan of classic french manicures <span style="font-size: x-small;">(are you that boring in bed too?!) </span><span style="font-size: small;">And this is just as fun! You can choose one or more lacquers and use the same steps of applying as you normally would. Jazz it up with nail art pens after.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">The Checkered look is very eye catching. It takes a little more time to do <span style="font-size: x-small;">(about 20 minutes) </span><span style="font-size: small;">but the results are stunning. Choose your lacquers and have your manicurists 'map out' the lines in a black nail art pen, proceed to fill in the lines with opposing colors and then finish with strong black lines.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">So there you have it! Be daring when it comes to what you wear on your nails. You only live once and there is so much amazing and original nail art out there. If you do not live dangerously with your clothing, <span style="color: #274e13;"><u><strong>why not represent with your nails?</strong></u></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia;">Funny side note: My sister got her nails done yesterday. She went to a place called "princess nails" (so fitting for her) and she was watching them like a hawk. She was asking them about services I do for her and my clients for no extra charge, a UV gel top coat for one, and they looked at her like 'how the fuck does she know about this?!' </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Now, on a last note...I am sooo excited that Blue Valentine has finally opened. Ryan Gosling has been my celebrity dream man since he was cast as Sean on "Breaker High". He and Michelle Williams look flawless in it--I being without cable haven't even seen the trailer but what they touch will be movie gold. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">hazah!</span></div></div>Jkat Jeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01690610719744794125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165266671685705989.post-42711325689226115252011-01-03T13:40:00.000-08:002011-01-03T13:40:12.245-08:00Daddy's Little Girl<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Hello, my name is Jessika (pronounced je-sea-kah) and I am a Daddy's Girl. Not only did he do me a great justice when I was in the womb by stopping my Mom from calling me names like 'Paige, Anastacia, Jacqueline' but he figured out that all the pretty girls are named Jessica and went from there. I believe it was his idea to add the k and when he did, he knew he was Kicking me into mayor of awesometown. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">I have alot in common with my ol' man river. For one, we both love to collect movies. He is adamant about having them all Blu Ray and rubbing it in my face but that's only because I took his amazing 5 disc dvd changer from him almost a year ago. I tell him I could careless about Blu Ray, and it's true because my movie collection kicks his anyday. We both have a need to watch everything with subtitles...frankly because we are going deaf AND to catch everything that happens. (seriously, in LOTR2 there is plently of hidden dialogue)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">We also like to play pranks. It's rare to get my Daddy to answer the phone without 5 minutes of him just repeating 'halla?halla?halla?'. Whereas I call my parents with my alter ego <span style="color: #4c1130;"><Paul Rubenstein Insurance Broker></span> and they play along everytime. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">I also got some real big juicy lips from my Dad. Thank the lord, I love ya Mom, but the men want to see lips and hips. haha</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">As I am getting older, I am starting to resemble my Pops more and more. Most of the time, I feel bad for girls with brothers/fathers that they resemble, cuz it normally isn't a pretty situation, but my Pops is one good looking dude, think a mix of Michael Keaton and John Travolta...ladies love him...but watch out cuz my Mom will rip off yo' heads if you try anything with her man. (that's right Marina, I'm talking about you ;))</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And hey, Mom, don't be hurt that this post isn't about you....learn to give your 'size 11 shoe' daughter those Christian Louboutains and maybe you'll be up here representing....I'm kidding and NO, I don't need to see the stretch marks I left you 24 years ago. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">I find it all very mysterious. This is one aspect that no matter how you try, you just cannot control. Some people believe that dreams are fragments of what happened in your day and people you thought of. I guess I can see where that idea comes from, but hey, get in my head when I'm dreaming...there is no way in hell I was thinking about being back in high school for a few missed credits at 24.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">I have very intense dreams. I frequently consult my friend Sarah about them. She gives really wonderful and genuine insight to what they could mean. I am thankful for her, otherwise I would be pretty miserable at work when I have my tsunami dreams that you know, wipe out all and everything around me. Strange how dreams affect you after you have woken up and realized life is still there. And boy, they do affect me most days.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">Last night, I had some crazy series of dreams. I dreamt that an old flame and I were back together and it was (in the dream) just the most magnificent relationship ever. Funny thing about this person, he actually took form of his father...weird I know. So first thing I did as I woke was bbm'd Sarah to tell her about it and I will probably keep her updated about my emotions this whole fucking day. I was back in a state of love for this person when I woke up...now as the green tea has kicked in, I'm in more of a neutral state. I don't like when this person comes into dream play, I make myself believe that he (from the dream) has some ability to affect my day.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">Other than those mix ups....dreaming is fucking fantastic. I've learned to race cars, fly with ease, ride the grandest roller coasters and much much more. I love what my brain comes up with each and every night. It's almost like I'm fulfilling small goals that really are either not humanly possible (yeah, no one can fly, no matter what the drug..winkwink) or that will take me some time (I'm scared of heights but somehow I manage in dreamworld).</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">I tend to keep the dreams I love very private so I can revisit them at a later time in life. It's one of my weird quirks but I believe if you tell too many people, that dream will close up. It's no wonder I haven't been back to South Africa with Kate Moss. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">So whether it's in life or sleep...DREAM BIG!!...like Tom Hanks ;)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">hazah!</span>Jkat Jeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01690610719744794125noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165266671685705989.post-64346175786193044202010-12-31T18:06:00.000-08:002011-01-01T13:44:28.250-08:00Develop, Revamp, Appreciate<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I'm going to finally do it. I'm going to spend my 2010 tax return. I have a vision of what my style will be for 2011. It's going to do what I like to call "kick ass and take names". </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I want to thank Jaime Lee Curtis for getting my ass in gear on the whole "dress yourself in a simple wardrobe of black and white". It gives you room to literally embellish and with a Mother like mine, you best believe your accessories are amazing.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">I admire Marlon Brando because his look in "The Wild One" has inspired me to move my style into first gear of loving leather and mili boots. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">The one and only Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis. How I would love for you to be in my nightly dreams. You are the epitome of class and a lady <span style="font-size: x-small;">(that's right Grace Kelly, you saw this from above)</span>. Whatever happened to frivolous practicality within hats?! Roy Frowick would be rolling around in his ever so spacious grave. (yes, I am talking about Halston).</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">I am going to dedicate the start of my new year with an intricate fashion board--straight up for inspiration. I like to live by 'fail to plan, plan to fail'. So yes, style does come either naturally or not, but it is never a bad decision to plan what yo' ass be wearing. (Would you go to Mexico without an itinerary?!)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">Hello 2011, hello lace, hello faux fur, hello simple lines, hello my ass is big and yeah, I'm still gonna wear jeggins. </span><br />
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</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Rachel Bilson is the evolution of style and I cherish this woman's ideals of it all.</span></div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">a) they feel embarrassed by their hands/feet</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">b) the nail bar is too feminine</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">HOW CAN I CHANGE YOUR MIND?! HOW CAN I HELP YOU INDULGE IN THE MOST PLEASURABLE THING ALIVE...<span style="font-size: x-small;">(okay it's a close second to your orgasms..yeah that's right Mom and Dad...I typed orgasms)</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Let me start off by saying that plenty of women are just as embarrassed by their feet. We wear heels daily, c'mon what else would you expect other than some ugly ass calluses that take some mighty fine elbow grease to get rid of. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">We also get those damned ingrown toe nails on our big toe because of heels..that shit hurts and it ain't pretty.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Some women even get fungi from going to chop-shops. Oh yeah baby...you wanna suck on my toes now don't you?!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">If you find the nail bar your lady friend frequents to be too girly, then go specifically to a Gent's Grooming Bar. Don't for a second think that it's weird that a man would work on you...hell they are the ones that give the best foot massages. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;"><span style="color: #073763;"><strong>It's 2011, get with it.</strong></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">You claim to be such a big, bold, strong sex. Then let that mentality claim your hands and feet.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">If you still have reservations about man pampering, well there are things you can do at home while the girlfriend/wife is out spending your hard earned dough. It will be your little secret until the day you take off your socks and she's saying "damn, where have those been all my life?"</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">Basic Manicure... (it has the word man in it for a fucking reason)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">1. grab a nail file and round your nails (avoid clipping if you can)</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia;">2. take a bowl of water/soap and soak your cuticles (3-5 minutes)</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia;">3. push back the cuticles (and not with a set of keys)</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia;">4. do not nip anything...(let's leave that to professionals)</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia;">5. cuticle oil</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia;">6. hand cream</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">VOILA! You are done. I would suggest watching the game while doing this... easy man-factor to get rid of the girly feeling.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">Basic Pedicure... (ped rhymes with bed, let's face it, men like the bedroom)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">1. clip toe nails and round them off with a file</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia;">2. push back cuticles</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia;">3. buff the bottoms of the feet with a foot file</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia;">4. quickly put a scrub on and rinse off</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia;">5. moisturize with a heavier cream or vaseline (it's in your medicine cabinet..winkwink)</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia;">6. put your socks back on to lock it in and absorb</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">OH SNAP! You have now done more for your feet and it was all in the time that your lover wasn't around.</span><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">There are nail bars/spas that offer mens night once a week. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Check your local listings!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.the10spot.com/services/services/gent-grooming">http://www.the10spot.com/services/services/gent-grooming</a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">for those in the toronto region</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">okay, so now my vanity ensues..I just did these today</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div align="left"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">hazah!</span></div>Jkat Jeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01690610719744794125noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165266671685705989.post-75153007404962150752010-12-18T12:05:00.000-08:002010-12-18T12:05:25.551-08:00The strange world of weak women<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I will be the first to admit that I am overly dramatic. I don't mean in the sense that my emotions are up and down at all times, I mean in the way that a part of my life has always geared towards acting. I like to be dramatic. Even when I was younger and the start of school was fast approaching, I would always sit my parents down for a fashion show of all my new clothes and shoes...even if they saw one top, they didn't see that one top with pants..you get my drift.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">With that being said, my dramatic nature is not a sign of an unstable life. I was raised by two of the most fascinating people you will ever meet. They showed me at a young age how to be a strong, independent woman. I am that woman today. It may have taken a while for my brain to recognize this but here I am...standing tall and never backing down.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">I can't stand weak women. I just can't. The ones that linger on men that treat them like shit, the ones that are waiting by the phone for that apology..honey it ain't gonna happen and sooner than later, you will be the one calling to apologize.....such bullshit!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">They cry, they wonder what they did wrong, they drive themselves to the point of a Jennifer Aniston pity party. Hey bitch, get the man off that pedastool and fucking get your OWN life. It's okay to sleep at night alone, it's okay to carry your grocery bags home yourself, it's okay to go see a movie alone. What I'm trying to get at is that beyond what relationships are, you must always maintain a strong sense of self. A sense of power within your own being. A bond with your head and heart before you portray it to others. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">I could have been one of these weak women. I have mentioned in a past blog that I was in a terribly abusive relationship, but where would crying over some 'douche bag that thinks drinking and beating are the way to spend a friday night' get me?! It certainly would have been a big slap in the face to my parents and how they raised me. It would have been a slap to my friends who care and love me. It would have been a slap in my own face, my own dreams, my own passion, my one and only life. So what did I do?! I backed out of that relationship and moved to the greatest city alive...my brilliant Toronto. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">We had plans to move here together in April 09. I was saving like a fiend. I was working hard at a job I didn't quite love but hey it was money for the city I had envisioned myself in since 16. One day in November 08, I had it out with my boss...she was an idiot that talked to me in a way that I just didn't care for. So I left then and there...if there's not an ounce of respect then why stay around?! I came home to my (ex) boyfriend and told him that I couldn't wait any longer for Toronto..that January was when I was moving--with or without him. He was so wishy washy, one day it was "yes Jess, I can't wait" the next day it was "oh fuck no, I can't leave the recording studio" <span style="font-size: x-small;">**hey dummy, if you wanna stick around for a studio in Ottawa and think Toronto has nothing to offer..well your brain is as small as your penis**</span></span><span style="font-size: x-small;"> </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: small;">Then his mother started to get involved calling our home at 2am crying and saying "he isn't old enough to make this decision" or "you can't leave me" <span style="font-size: x-small;">**hey lady dummy, you left your kids to be on their own when they were 14...wow great parenting** </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">And on that fateful night of December 12 08, he went kookoo. I won't blog about the experience in details..but it was just that--an experience. Horrific and heartbreaking as it was, I knew the direction to take. I knew to not wait around for it to happen again. I left, I found my little apartment and moved two weeks after the traumatic incident. </span><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia;">YOU ARE GIVEN ONE LIFE TO LIVE, MAKE IT A GREAT ONE!</span></div><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia;">Alot of my friends think I can be selfish, yes I can but look where it's gotten me. I have faith in myself and if some consider that as selfish, then <span style="color: #f1c232;">sell</span> me all the <span style="color: #f1c232;">fish</span> in the world cuz that's the drama queen in me. I know I am awesome and I know how much this guy has missed out. Not just on the relationship with me, but with a city that could have been his light. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">A day of judgement will reach us all and his will come, and he will live in a petty obstructed life. A life of seldom self forgiveness. A life of the meek. And let me tell you, not out of spite (because I have within myself forgiven him) but he's gonna be a troubled adult. And it makes me rah rah rah a little bit.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;">hazah! </span><br />
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