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<title><![CDATA[WHAT IS YOUR DREAM?]]></title>
<link>http://blog.360.yahoo.com/blog-GtFBYh08erRtMUisetUhJ65j2nYDotL2?p=216</link>
<description><![CDATA[As we look back, has Dr. Dream been realized?  Better yet has it been accomplished?  <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PbUtL_0vAJk&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355" allowScriptAccess="none"></embed>]]></description>
<pubDate>Fri, 04 Apr 2008 16:22:15 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[This should brighten anyone&#39;s day]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/clOzqOKea6Q&amp;hl=en" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowScriptAccess="none"></embed> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u-eJG85pbvE&amp;hl=en" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowScriptAccess="none"></embed> </p> <p> </p> <p>Mr. Brown is HEEEELARIOUS!! </p>]]></description>
<pubDate>Wed, 02 Apr 2008 16:02:30 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[Doing it Well!!]]></title>
<link>http://blog.360.yahoo.com/blog-GtFBYh08erRtMUisetUhJ65j2nYDotL2?p=203</link>
<description><![CDATA[<p><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iE5Zytj45fI&amp;rel=1" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowScriptAccess="none"></embed> </p> <p>Girlfriend took what was her's!!</p>]]></description>
<pubDate>Mon, 03 Dec 2007 18:07:29 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[A True Boyfriend]]></title>
<link>http://blog.360.yahoo.com/blog-GtFBYh08erRtMUisetUhJ65j2nYDotL2?p=198</link>
<description><![CDATA[<div>When i walk away from you mad<br />[ Follow me ]<br /><br />When i stare at your mouth<br />[ Kiss me ]<br /><br />When i push you or hit you<br />[ Grab me and dont let go ]<br /><br />When i start cussing at you<br />[ Kiss me and tell me you love me ]<br /><br />When im quiet<br />[ Ask me whats wrong ]<br /><br />When i ignore you<br />[ Give me your attention ]<br /><br />When i pull away<br />[ Pull me back ]<br /><br />When you see me at my worst<br />[ Tell me im beautiful ]<br /><br />When you see me start crying<br />[Just hold me and dont say a word ]<br /><br />When you see me walking<br />[ Sneak up and hug my waist from behind ]<br /><br />When im scared<br />[ Protect me ]<br /><br />When i lay my head on your shoulder<br />[ Tilt my head up and kiss me ]<br /><br />When i steal your favorite hat<br />[ Let me keep it and sleep with it for a night]<br /><br />When i tease you<br />[ Tease me back and make me laugh ]<br /><br />When i dont answer for a long time<br />[ reassure me that everything is okay ]<br /><br />When i look at you with doubt<br />[ Back yourself up ]<br /><br />When i say that i like you<br />[ I really do more than you could understand ]<br /><br />When i grab at your hands<br />[ Hold mine and play with my fingers ]<br /><br />When i bump into you<br />[ bump into me back and make me laugh ]<br /><br />When i tell you a secret<br />[ keep it safe and untold ]<br /><br />When i look at you in your eyes<br />[ dont look away until i do ]<br /><br />When i miss you<br />[ im hurting inside ]<br /><br />When you break my heart<br />[ the pain never really goes away ]<br /><br />When i say its over<br />[ i still want you to be mine ]<br /><br />When i repost this bulletin<br />[ i want you to read it ]<br /><br />-Grab her butt when you kiss her, it's a real turn on.<br /><br />- Stay on the phone with her even if shes not saying anything.<br /><br />- When she's mad hug her tight and don't let go then kiss her<br /><br />- When she says she's ok dont believe it talk with her<br /><br />- because 10 yrs later she'll remember you<br /><br />- Call her at 12:00am on her birthday to tell her you love her<br /><br />- Call her before you sleep and after you wake up<br /><br />- Treat her like she's all that matters to you.<br /><br />- Tease her and let her tease you back.<br /><br />- Stay up all night with her when she's sick.<br /><br />- Watch her favorite movie with her.<br /><br />- Give her the world.<br /><br />- Let her wear your clothes.<br /><br />- When she's bored and sad, hang out with her.<br /><br />- Let her know she's important.<br /><br />- Kiss her in the pouring rain.<br /><br />- When she runs up at you crying, the first thing you say is;<br />"Who's ass am I kicking babe?"<br /><br />By: unknown</div>]]></description>
<pubDate>Tue, 13 Nov 2007 19:08:01 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[RULES FOR THANKSGIVING DINNER AT MY HOUSE!!]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p><font size="5"><span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; "><strong>10 RULES FOR THANKSGIVING DINNER AT MY HOUSE</strong></span></font></p> <p><font size="5"><span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; "></span></font><span style="font-size:18pt; color:black; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; "><br />1. Don't get in line asking questions about the food. "Who made the potato salad? Is it egg in there? Are the greens fresh? Is the meat in the greens turkey or pork? Who made the macaroni and cheese? What kind of pie is that? Who made it? Ask one more question and I will punch you in your mouth, knocking out all your fronts so you won’t be able to eat anything. </span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:navy; font-family:'Microsoft Sans Serif','sans-serif'; "><br /></span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:black; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; "><br />2. If you can't walk or are missing any limbs, sit </span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:navy; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; ">your a**</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:black; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; "> down until someone makes your plate for you. Dinner time is not the time for you to be independent. Nibble on them d</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:navy; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; ">***</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:black; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; "> pecans and walnuts to hold you over until someone makes you a plate.</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:navy; font-family:'Microsoft Sans Serif','sans-serif'; "> <br /></span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:black; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; "><br />3. If you have kids under the age of twelve, I will escort their little a</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:navy; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; ">****</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:black; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; "> to the basement and bring their food down to them. They are not gonna tear my d</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:navy; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; ">***</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:black; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; "> house up this year. Tell them that they are not allowed upstairs until it's time for Uncle Butchie to start telling family stories about their mommas and papas. If they come upstairs for any reason except for that they are bleeding to death, I will break a foot off in their a</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:navy; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; ">****</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:black; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; ">!</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:navy; font-family:'Microsoft Sans Serif','sans-serif'; "> <br /></span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:black; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; "><br />4. There is going to be one prayer for Thanksgiving dinner! JUST ONE! We do not care that you are thankful that your 13 year old daughter gave birth to a healthy baby or your nephew just got out of jail. Save that talk for somebody who gives a d</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:navy; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; ">***</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:black; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; ">. The time limit for the prayer is one minute. If you are still talking after that one minute is up, you will feel something hard come across your lips and they will be swollen for approximately 20 minutes.</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:navy; font-family:'Microsoft Sans Serif','sans-serif'; "> <br /></span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:black; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; "><br />5. Finish everything on your plate before you go up f</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:navy; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; ">o</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:black; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; ">r seconds! If you don't, you will be cursed out and asked to stay your greedy a</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:navy; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; ">**</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:black; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; "> home next year!</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:navy; font-family:'Microsoft Sans Serif','sans-serif'; "> <br /></span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:black; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; "><br />6. BRING YOUR OWN TUPPERWARE!! Don't let me catch you fixing yourself a plate in my good Tupperware knowing d</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:navy; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; ">***</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:black; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; "> well that I will never see it again! Furthermore, if you didn't bring anything over, don't let me catch you making a plate period or it will be a misunderstanding. </span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:navy; font-family:'Microsoft Sans Serif','sans-serif'; "><br /></span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:black; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; "><br />7. What you came with is what you should leave with!! Do not leave my house with anything that doesn't belong to you. EVERYBODY WILL BE SUBJECTED TO A BODY SEARCH COMING AND GOING OUT OF MY DOMAIN!!!</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:navy; font-family:'Microsoft Sans Serif','sans-serif'; "> <br /></span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:black; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; "><br />8. Do not leave your kids so you can go hopping from house to house. This is not a DAYCARE CENTER ! There will be a kid-parent roll call every ten minutes. Any parent that is not present at the time of roll call, your child will b e put outside until you come and get him or her. After 24 hours, I will call DHS on your ignorant a</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:navy; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; ">***</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:black; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; ">!!</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:navy; font-family:'Microsoft Sans Serif','sans-serif'; "> <br /></span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:black; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; "><br />9. BOOK YOUR HOTEL ROOM BEFORE YOU COME INTO TOWN!! There will be no sleeping over at my house! You are to come and eat dinner and take </span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:navy; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; ">your a**</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:black; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; "> home or to your hotel room. EVERYBODY GETS KICKED THE HELL OUT AT 11:00 pm. You will get a 15 minute warning bell ring.</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:navy; font-family:'Microsoft Sans Serif','sans-serif'; "> <br /></span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:black; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; "><br />10. Last but not least! ONE P LATE PER PERSON!! This is not a soup kitchen. I am not trying to feed your family until Christmas dinner! You will be supervised when you fix your plate. Anything over the appropriate amount will be charged to you before you leave. There will be a cash register at the door. Thanks to Cousin Alfred and his greedy a</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:navy; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; ">**</span><span style="font-size:18pt; color:black; font-family:'Comic Sans MS'; "> family, we now have a credit card machine! So VISA and MASTERCARD are now being accepted. NO FOOD STAM P S OR ACCESS CARDS YET!</span></p>]]></description>
<pubDate>Wed, 07 Nov 2007 19:17:33 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[Briefly]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>I have been running so I haven't made time to post a blog.  I am really bad about that, but I did want to let my friends know that I have a new job and yes it comes with a raise.  My first day was yesterday October 15th.  I have been neglecting my friends for the past few weeks because in my old job they were working me like a hebrew slave, for that I apologize but I'm sure you  understand.  I also taped last night a segment for Bev Johnson's talk show "Matters of the Heart.  It will air on this coming Sunday on Comcast 17 for those of you that wish to view it.  We talked about Self-Esteem.</p> <p>Anyway, just wanted to let you know what was going on in my world.  </p> <p>Luv ya.</p>]]></description>
<pubDate>Tue, 16 Oct 2007 13:35:06 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MEEEEEEEEE!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!</p> <p> </p> <p>YEAAAAAA ME!!</p>]]></description>
<pubDate>Wed, 10 Oct 2007 13:37:56 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[Entry for September 20, 2007]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>Racism dead.....I think not. By now everyone knows the story. This needs to be stopped. For those that don't know. Research <strong>Jena 6.</strong> It has been on the news so there is no way you can miss it. </p> <p>Yet there is still another issue of hate and crime against people of color going on. Has everyone heard about Ms. Megan Williams was kidnapped, tortured, and raped by 6 white suspects (3 men &amp; 3 women). Here is an excerpt from the story that has yet get national attention.</p> <p><em><span style="font-weight:bold; ">"The woman was forced to eat rat and dog feces and drink from a toilet</span>, according to the criminal complaint filed in magistrate court based on what the suspects told deputies. <span style="font-weight:bold; ">She also had been choked with a cord</span>, it alleges. Deputies say t<span style="font-weight:bold; ">he woman was also doused with hot water while being sexually assaulted</span>."</em></p> <p>Come on people, what in the world. Where are we living that you can up and kidnap a person (regardless to the color) and make them eat rat and dog feces. Not only that, but this woman was stabbed multiple times. Reportedly when the police arrived to question someone at a house in which Ms. Williams was last seen, one of the white female suspects said she was home alone, then all of a sudden a black woman bleeding falls out of the screen door. PEOPLE, what in the world!!</p> <p>To read the story click on this link <a href="http://abcnews.go.com/US/wireStory?id=3590598">http://abcnews.go.com/US/wireStory?id=3590598</a> or research Megan Williams. </p> <p>I'm to through......</p> <p><br /></p>]]></description>
<pubDate>Thu, 20 Sep 2007 13:11:16 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[Autumn: The Season of Change]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p><font size="3"><font face="Calibri">I received a letter in the mail a week or so ago speaking about change.<span> </span>The letter mentioned the upcoming season of Autumn and how it marks the season of change.<span> </span>I didn’t pay a lot of attention to that letter then, but as Fall approaches, I am beginning to embrace subconsciously what the letter said.<span> </span>We (I) have often thought of Spring as a new beginning because of the flowers, Winter and the coldness going away, but in all actuality Autumn is the true season of change.<span> </span>If you watch the trees, the leaves change color.<span> </span>They become these brilliant colors of red, orange and brown making you take notice.<span> </span>You watch the squirrels and they are gathering nuts for the Winter.<span> </span>You might even pay attention to stories of how animals such as bears prepare for their hibernation period by eating enough to survive that long sleep.<span> </span>I was headed to church when I felt the coolness the air and the words from the letter popped in my head.<span> </span>I begin to think about where I am in my life and what I desire along with the things I am pursuing.<span> </span>I am looking for a new job….I have had 3 interviews and it seems as though one might be for me.<span> </span>I wanted to be in a relationship with a caring man….I have been on several dates with a great guy and it looks to be moving that way.<span> </span></font></font></p> <p><font size="3"><font face="Calibri">I said all that to say this.<span> </span>Of all the things I have wanted I didn’t realize that there is a season for everything.<span> </span>Think about it.<span> </span>You plant in the Spring(Seed Time) and Harvest in the Fall (those bible scholars know what I'm talking about).<span> </span>Duh… I don’t know why it took me so long to think about this, but it did.<span> I ran across this scripture that says<em>...."To every thing there is a <strong>season</strong>, and a time to every purpose:" Ecclesiastes 3:1.</em></span></font></font></p> <p><font face="Calibri" size="3">Just thought I would share some of my thoughts for the day.<span> </span>To Ann and Daddi, thanks for encouraging me on last week.<span> </span>Your words made a tremendous difference.</font></p> <p></p>]]></description>
<pubDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2007 15:06:25 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[Lonliness]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>Is it a state of mind? I sit here about 25 days from my 39th birthday and quite honestly I am at a lost for why I am still alone. I read something that said "Lonliness isn't being alone....its feeling alone. I have even had brothers to ask me why I am not with anyone. For that I have no answer. I had a conversation with a collegue and she told me that she and her husband live in the same house, but haven't slept in the same bedroom or had sexual intercourse (let alone made love) since her youngest daughter was 2 years old. Her daughter is now 19 years old. That is a shame. This same collegue told me that I was in a good place because I didn't want junk. </p> <p>So this I say, on one hand, I feel fortunate that I don't have to deal with crappy marriage, but on the other hand I do long to have someone to hold me on those days when work was stressful or just because its cold and rainy outside. </p> <p>Oh well, as always I will be ok</p>]]></description>
<pubDate>Fri, 14 Sep 2007 17:51:37 GMT</pubDate>
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