She (a.k.a me) loves football

Happy Halloween loves!!! What are you doing tonight? Whatever is be safe and have fun!

Today...well yesterday was a very good Sunday for me. Why? Football of course! Very good day indeed.


Reason # 1 why C.M. is a happy camper

It has come to my attention that I have not shared with you my NFL affiliations. Tonight I decided to share. I'm a huge Giants fan. Have been since I was a kid. I think it's my grandfather's fault. It's cool. I love him. I love them. Eli pulled it out. (He's my favorite Manning ) He stresses me out but I'm ride or die man.

Reason # (the main reason) 2 The Lions decimated Denver!!!!

Ahh the Lions...what can I say? I've been down with my home town team for the 20 years I have been on this earth. I love love love the Lions! Did I say love because seriously, I really do.They destroyed Denver tonight. (Good job Tebow *snort*) They have been dogged so much. We've suffered some humiliating seasons. But as the say goes. The Roar has been Restored. Feel how you want about my team. I don't really care. They're having a great season and I will rep the blue and white until I leave this earth. It's that serious. 

Did I mention that the Dallas lost? Cherry on top of my Sunday night. I'm glowing man ^_^

Rape the Replay Wednesday!!!!

Oh My God how off am I? I've missed two Wednesdays in a row. Epic fail on my part. But I am going to get it together.  I thought about posting 3 songs on this post but I realized that 3 songs is lot for one post so I'm not going to do that. I'll just promise to be more diligent. So  please enjoy...

Fun is fantastic. Plain and simple. I love them. They're so clever and mellow and awesome *insert more fangirl gushing here* I love this song. Listen, Learn and Love people. Share it with your friends. And for me please do...Rape the Replay

Just a little something

Tis a work in progress but I like it. I thought it'd be nice to share with you

Out of body experiences had always seemed like a foreign concept to me. Obviously these things didn't really happen. It was just a way to explain away the shock or pain or whatever the person feeling. I have always thought this. Until now. At this very moment I am making tea. Except, I'm not. I'm watching myself make tea for my mom.  I'm watching myself all of a sudden become the parent. I hand her the tea and stroke her hair. Strange. I don't even remember coming home.

The first real memory I have of my father was him carrying me out of a meat locker. I was about six when it happened. The details are a little hazy, but I remember him. Just when I had run out of deities to pray to and accepted that perhaps my life was meant to be short he appeared. Bursting through the thick metal door like Superman. He walked over to corner where I'd been huddled for what seemed like forever and plucked me off the floor. I wrapped my arms around his neck and buried my face in his chest. My father has always smelled  like coffee, cigarettes and sea water. To this day it is still my favorite smell on the planet.

Green has always been Antonio DeSanti's best color. Which is why he's wearing it now. Why we all are.  The sash on the waist of my mother's dress is lime. My grandmother's hat is moss. My toes are neon and they even glow in the dark. My mother doesn't get it. But he would. He's the one who keeps me grounded.

The thunderstorm feels appropriate. It fits my mother's loud wails and my silent rage. With each boom of thunder I hear her sob "Tony". In the lightning that comes right on its heels I see him. I see red.

Sleep has never been my friend. My bitter enemy taunts me now with flashes of a scene that my heart begs to forget. A scene that feeds my mind. The wheels are turning faster and faster. He has to know I'm coming after him. Salvatierra will join Superman in the dirt.

IT'S A CONSPIRACY.!!!

Honestly there is a post I've been trying to put up since Tuesday.(this is not it.). And I missed Rape the Replay Wednesday. I've been trying to get this stuff cranked out. Really. But the world is against me. I'm either drowning in schoolwork(sometimes procrastinating) or asleep(this is rare). I have all the stuff I want to say and  need to get it out but I can't. I had the bright idea to do it right now but that isn't going to work because I am exhausted. I've taken 3 quizzes taken a major exam and written a 5 page paper on a non profit organization in Southeastern Michigan. I have another food and culture exam to get ready for, a paper to edit, math work to do, ANOTHER paper to begin research on, a food diary due, and most importantly my Culinary Sanitation  certification exam is in four days. If I screw this up then there's not getting into the Culinary program for me. I'm scared people. I jumped into this semester feet first and I'm trying not to drown. Wish me luck

Rape the Replay Wednesday!!!!

Hola good people and welcome to Rape the Replay Wednesday. I've decided that I was going to take this time to share new music with you. Now  don't mean like I usually do. This isn't going to be some blurb about my life and then the song. Nope this post is all about the song. These will be the songs that once I hear them once I can't stop replaying them. Hence the "Rape the Replay" as in the button. You get me right.? Anyway without further ado here is your very first RtR track.

This lovely gem is Better Side Of Me (Charlie Sheen Version) by Sparks The Rescue. Say what you want about the guy, but this song is amazing. It's catchy and clever and gets me through my Culinary Nutrition and Culinary Sanitation assignments. My replay button has been raped repeatedly over the last two days. Enjoy it people.

CM 107

Hello all! I hope you had a great weekend. Mine was pretty good! Great actually. With minor dashes of irritation of course. This is my life. It is to be expected. I'll post thoroughly on my weekend in a day or two. I have a bunch of homework that I neglected (sue me it was my birthday) And a Food and Culture test in 45 minutes. EEEP! Wish me luck.!

Ta for now.