Wednesday, July 9, 2008

Good-bye Blog!





... I have moved on from this blog, to a new and more exciting one! If you know me, or if your a friend of mine e-mail me... and I will give you the new one. (if you don't already have it) Besides, I am going to be getting a really cool layout designed just for me! So, that will be my offical *forever* blog!
E m a i l M E @ AnomalousApple@aol.com

I have been getting way too many people confusing me with someone else, people have been writing me the craziest, mean-ass comments and e-mails. It got too out of hand, and too much drama. A blog should be FUN for the person writing it, and it got to the point where I didn't like my own blog.

So, Asta-LA- Pasta!
See you on the other side...

xoxo

Saturday, June 21, 2008

4am & can't sleep

A time comes in your life when you finally get it . . . When in the midst
of all your fears and insanity you stop dead in your tracks and somewhere the
voice inside your head cries out - ENOUGH!

Enough fighting and crying or struggling to hold on. And, like a child
quieting down after a blind tantrum, your sobs begin to subside, you shudder
once or twice, you blink back your tears and through a mantle of wet lashes
you begin to look at the world through new eyes. This is your awakening.

You realize that it's time to stop hoping and waiting for something to
change or for happiness, safety and security to come galloping over the next
horizon. You come to terms with the fact that he is not Prince Charming or
she is not Cinderella and that in the real world there aren't always fairy
tale endings (or beginnings for that matter) and that any guarantee of
"happily ever after" must begin with you and in the process a sense of
serenity is born of acceptance. And there's nothin wrong with being single
too. I love it most of the time. But it gets lonely too.

You awaken to the fact that you are not perfect and that not everyone
will always love, appreciate or approve of who or what you are . . . and
that's OK. (They are entitled to their own views and opinions.) And you learn
the importance of loving and championing yourself and in the process a sense
of new found confidence is born of self-approval.

You stop bitching and blaming other people for the things they did to you
(or didn't do for you) and you learn that the only thing you can really count
on is the unexpected. You learn that people don't always say what they mean
or mean what they say and that not everyone will always be there for you and
that it's not always about you. So, you learn to stand on your own and to
take care of yourself and in the process a sense of safety & security is born
of self-reliance.

You stop judging and pointing fingers and you begin to accept people as
they are and to overlook their shortcomings and human frailties and in the
process a sense of peace & contentment is born of forgiveness.

You realize that much of the way you view yourself, and the world around
you, is as a result of all the messages and opinions that have been ingrained
into your psyche. And you begin to sift through all the crap you've been fed
about how you should behave, how you should look and how much you should
weigh, what you should wear and where you should shop and what you should
drive, how and where you should live and what you should do for a living, who
you should marry and what you should expect of a marriage, the importance of
having and raising children or what you owe your parents.

You learn to open up to new worlds and different points of view. And you
begin reassessing and redefining who you are and what you really stand for.
You learn the difference between wanting and needing and you begin to discard
the doctrines and values you've outgrown, or should never have bought into to
begin with and in the process you learn to go with your instincts. You learn
that it is truly in giving that we receive. And that there is power and glory
in creating and contributing and you stop maneuvering through life merely as
a "consumer" looking for your next fix.

Your learn that principles such as honesty and integrity are not the
outdated ideals of a bygone era but the mortar that holds together the
foundation upon which you must build a life.

You learn that you don't know everything; it's not your job to save the
world and that you can't teach a pig to sing. You learn to distinguish
between guilt and responsibility and the importance of setting boundaries and
learning to say NO. You learn that the only cross to bear is the one you
choose to carry and that martyrs get burned at the stake.

Then you learn about love. Romantic love and familial love. How to love,
how much to give in love, when to stop giving and when to walk away.

You learn not to project your needs or your feelings onto a relationship.
You learn that you will not be more beautiful, more intelligent, more lovable
or important because of who is on your arm or the child that bears your name.

You learn to look at relationships as they really are and not as you
would have them be. You stop trying to control people, situations and
outcomes. You learn that just as people grow and change so it is with love. .
. and you learn that you don't have the right to demand love on your terms
just to make you happy.

And, you learn that alone does not mean lonely . . . And you look in the
mirror and come to terms with the fact that you will never be a size 0 or a
perfect 10 and you stop trying to compete with the image inside your head and
agonizing over how you "stack up." You also stop working so hard at putting
your feelings aside, smoothing things over and ignoring your needs.

You learn that feelings of entitlement are perfectly OK . . . . and that
it is your right to want things and to ask for the things that you want and
that sometimes it is necessary to make demands.

You come to the realization that you deserve to be treated with love,
kindness, sensitivity and respect and you won't settle for less. And, you
allow only the hands of a lover who cherishes you to glorify you with their
touch . . . and in the process you internalize the meaning of self-respect.

And you learn that your body really is your temple. And you begin to care
of it and treat it with respect. You learn that fatigue diminishes the spirit
and can create doubt and fear. So you take more time to rest.

And, just as food fuels the body, laughter fuels our soul. So you take
more time to laugh and to play.

You learn, that for the most part, in life you get what you believe you
deserve . . . and that much of life truly is a self-fulfilling prophecy.

You learn that anything worth achieving is worth working for and that
wishing for something to happen is different from working toward making it
happen.

More importantly, you learn that in order to achieve success you need
direction, discipline and perseverance. You also learn that no one can do it
all alone and that it's OK to risk asking for help. You learn that the only
thing you must truly fear is the great robber baron of all time. FEAR itself.
You learn to step right into and through your fears because you know that
whatever happens you can handle it and to give in to fear is to give away the
right to live life on your terms.

And you learn to fight for your life and not to squander it living under
a cloud of impending doom. You learn that life isn't always fair, you don't
always get what you think you deserve and that sometimes bad things happen to
unsuspecting, good people. On these occasions you learn not to personalize
things. You learn that your deity isn't punishing you or failing to answer
your prayers. It's just life happening. And you learn to deal with evil in
its most primal state - the ego. You learn that negative feelings such as
anger, envy and resentment must be understood and redirected or they will
suffocate the life out of you and poison the universe that surrounds you. You
learn to admit when you are wrong and to build bridges instead of walls. You
learn to be thankful and to take comfort in many of the simple things we take
for granted, things that millions of people upon the earth can only dream
about; a full refrigerator, clean running water, a soft warm bed, a loooooooooong hot
shower.

Slowly, you begin to take responsibility for yourself by yourself, and
you make yourself a promise to never betray yourself and to never ever settle
for less than your heart's desire. And you hang a wind chime outside your
window so you can listen to the wind. And you make it a point to keep
smiling, to keep trusting and to stay open to every wonderful possibility.

Finally, with courage in your heart and a renewed spirit you take a
stand, you take a deep breath and you begin to design the life you want and
begin to live as best as you can.!!!

Friday, June 20, 2008

Pink is the new blog.

My daddy sent me an amazing gift certificate this week, and it was to be spent on SHOES. I never let my dad down, so I decided to spend the whole thing on PINK SHOES. Yes, ALL PINK! I Love all the ones I picked! I so cannot wait to get all the gorgeous sexy heels in the mail. Whoo hoo.
Please.Come.Soon.Pink.Shoes.
xoxo









Thursday, June 19, 2008

I heart weddings.

This weekend I am going to a BFF friends wedding, and so I got to go shopping for a REALLY cute outfit... I am so excited because I absolutly love it! I'm gonna take ton's of pictures. I got all 3 at Neimen Marcus. www.neimanmarcus.com
And, can not wait to wear this badass outfit on Saturday!



Manolo's (need I say more?)

Carlos Falchi
Matte Python Clutch

Monday, June 16, 2008

YAY for cupcakes...


So, yeah! Today I made these delicious cupcakes. AND, made an awesome whole wheat pasta with a meat marinara sauce. XOXO

Sunday, June 15, 2008

Happy Father's day, Daddy!


Making the decision to have a child is momentous. It is to decide forever to have your heart go walking around outside your body.
~ Elizabeth Stone

When you were young, pony-tailed,
face full of freckles,
were you a daddy's girl?
I was. I still am.
Did you look to him for your security,
for love and attention,
for the understanding, and the patience you lacked
as a child?
My daddy was the center of my small world,
the focus of my affections,
the star that lit my life, shining bright.
Shining still in my heart.
The years have led me here,
weathered with maturity and responsibilities,
and I see more clearly now.
The hardships, burdens of love,
and all the small sacrifices he made for me,
for our family.
He created stability, a place to call home.
All the photographs I browse through
of a child long forgotten, scarcely remembered
smiling, so happy and so loved.
The mere thought of becoming that role model
is enough to send me cowering, afraid...
looking for guidance.
Turning to my father and my more for support,
advice, wise counsel, and for approval.
Grown up, I see differently now...
A new perspective of a man I have always known.
My heart is full, my emotions overpowering
just in the certainty of that bond.
He's been there for me through all the conflicts
helping me over the rough, ragged stones
of growing up.
My respect for him is unending,
faith is unbound, and love is unquestioning.
Even in the midst of all my imperfections, he is lenient,
ignoring the pitfalls, the downfalls, the shortcomings,
he just accepted me as I was, as I am.
The sheer purity of it leaves me awe-struck
and it lifts me up, it holds my head a little higher,
it keeps me in balance,
harmonizing with the world around me
beautifully, like an inspired masterpiece from the soul
of an honest man.
I am honored to know him, to love him, to be of him.
He's my hero, and I am his daughter, his little girl.


SIJBM

Saturday, June 14, 2008

I am really suprised at this :(

-7

As a 1930s wife, I am
Very Poor (Failure)

Take the test!

Thursday, June 12, 2008

YAY! 4 comedy...

I am sooooooo freaking excited! We got Chris Rock tickets today for July 1st! Booyah! xoxo


Wednesday, June 4, 2008

I was tagged. xoxo


I have been Tagged, bitches!


What was I doing 10 years ago?
EWE. I was out of High school club hopping and going to Beauty School.


Five snacks I enjoy:
1) Protein water
2) 100 calorie soups
2) Goldfish pretzels
3) Del monico Fruit sorbet
4) I'll count chai lattes (MEEEE TOO, CHAI IS YUMM)
5) Sugar-free popscycles



Five things on my to-do list today:
1) Fold clothes and do another load
2) go to the store to get buns so DB can make burgers on the grille tonight
3) maybe go for a dip in the pool
4) buy more icecream
5) AND ummm do dishes. (so exciting)


Things I would do if I were a billionaire:
1) Pay off our house.
2) Buy my BF's mommy a house with a big yard like mine.
3) Buy a BENTLY! (yeah bitches)!
4) Buy a summer home in Key West.
5) Donate a lot to St. Judes Children's Hospital.


Five jobs I've had:
1) Hairstylist
2) Bar owner
3) Server
4) Stripper
5) Catering director
(no not all in that order)


Five of my bad habits:
1) Sucking my thumb
2) Pulling out my hair
3) Being a total homebody
4) I cuss A LOT too (ONLINE)
5) I talk about poop way too much

Five places I have lived:
1) North Carolina
2) Ft. Lauderdale
3) Philidelphia
4) Pittsburgh
5) Los Angeles County


Five people I want to get to know better (yes, this means you are tagged!)
Crap. I dont know. Whoever whats to to this. I am still new to blogging. So I DONT KNOW! But, DO IT BITCHES! XOXO
Oh and thanks Rubs!
Ill get you back... I have a tag sitting around here somewhere just forgot where I put it.

Tuesday, June 3, 2008

Monday, June 2, 2008

Like a lollipop...






Shawty say i lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-look like a lollipop!

Okay, So maybe I have become a little obsessed with that Lil' Wayne song. It's just hot. So, I had an awesome weekend! So great! I got to spend much needed time with my DB, in and out of the sheet's. I just love him so much! We stayed at the Hard Rock casino and hotel, and stayed in the room a lot. We rent 2 sucky movies. (The bucket List, and um mm something else, which I completely forgot the name of!) Then we ordered room service at like 4am. Oh, and my chihuahua loved it. He flies all around the room playing. Its adorable. However, we were in the suite room with neighbors, and they were young, and well the chick let her BF go to a strip club, and when she got back into the room at 2AM, and Patrick was nowhere to be found (yes I know his name because she was screaming it while drunk out of her mind) Well finally around 4AM Patrick showed up... She had noway home and no money from what I could hear of her screaming, I was seriously about to knock on the door and ask if she wanted me to drive her home, I couldn't take it anymore.
So, today I did some laundry, pest control came an sprayed for the summer, and went grocery shopping. I made some killer Spaghetti with wheat pasta.
My friend from Los Angles is coming out this weekend, and I haven't seen him in years. We went to High school together, and so I guess I have known him for 14 years. (wow, I am really old) Anyways, he will be in town for like 2 days and wants me to go see "the cure" with him, but I so don't want to go. I told him I may have to go out of town (isn't that horrible), but I am not in the mood to see him. I am really a bad friend.
I'd like to say I have really exciting pictures to post from this weekend... but nothing exciting. So deal with these. XOXO

Nemo Monday!









Just a few pictures of the other love of my life...

Friday, May 30, 2008

A mini vacay...





Tonight we are packing up, sticking the dog in his suitcase, grabbing clothes and pj's, and are headed to the Hard Rock Seminole Casino! You may laugh, it is 20 minutes away from our house. But, we like it. It's a mini vacation and I love the room's they are so gorgeous. The hotel is about 3-4 years old so everything is very modern. And, So its fun to get away for 2 days. This time we have a reason, my BF got a new job! And, he starts In June (a few days)!!! So, we are going to take the next few days and just relax together! Rent a movie, walk around, and there is some drawings he is registered to for tonight to win cash! So, everyone have a great weekend! I always take my laptop when we go but, the connection there sucks. SO, I'm leaving it. XOXO

Wednesday, May 28, 2008

I am so going to hell...


I did something aweful! I feel so bad, now that i did it. It was just words, but it was huge. I'd blog about it, but it is a long story and very personal. I called my best friend Jay in California, and told him. He was like "oh Sarah, thats really bad', but once I got out the whole story he said he would have done the same thing. I don't know what to do, in fact I am fine with it as long as I don't get caught. Which I probably will. We shall see. xoxo

Sunday, May 25, 2008

Marinara lady.


I have a funny story to tell. At the time it was so not funny, but now looking back on it, it seriously makes me laugh. My father got divorced from his second wife in 2000, and being in his 50's and kinda going through a midlife crises, he started dating. ALOT! He was always on a new date with a new woman. And, even though I had my own bedroom in his condo I was never home. Except to shower and grab clothes.
So, one afternoon I call him, tell him Ill be over to his house around 4pm to pack, and I was going to Miami with my best friend for the weekend. He said "oh shit". And, I'm like what? Is this a bad time? He said no go on over, but I have a girlfriend there and she is cooking dinner for me, "Sarah, I like her, PLEASE be nice". But, of course. So, I get there, I never knocked, its kinda my place too, so I walked in. Now, when you walk in to the left is a HUGE big mirror. In front of it I see an attractive lady in her 30's holding a jar of tomato's and taking them out of the jar as if it was lotion and rubbing it all over her, While dancing with self in the mirror. So, immediately, I am like shit, what do I do? I can't startle her and walk in. So, I go back outside pretending to just get there and knock on the door. She answers (body completely red from tomato) and gives me a huge hug, she tells me she has heard so much about me, and we are going to become the best of friends. Um. yeah okay. I happen to glance at my kitchen and its a MESS! RED tomatoes everywhere. Whole tomatoes, on the floor, canned, cut up garlic, pots of water boiling. I am going to hurry up and get out of here. So, I excuse myself and go into my bedroom get a towel and clothes and go in the bathroom to take a shower. She begins banging as loud as she can on my door, please come out we need to talk.
Are you serious? WHAT do you need? She hands me this lotion from "suave" and tells me she wants me to have it. UM. gee thanks. I actually go to smell the lotion, and the bottle is full of TOMATOES! I swear! I never asked her what it was with the tomatoes, because it really just freaked me out. They stain and are VERY messy! So, I shower, get dressed pack my shit. I come back out, she is in the kitchen on the floor passed out covered in tomatoes. TOMATOES! I mean a lot. They are everywhere. Head to toe. AND, she is wear one of my dresses. So, at this point, with the pots still boiling, I call my father and tell him to get home NOW, PRONTO! I had to leave and couldn't leave her alone. My dad had to get all the carpets cleaned, and he spent hours cleaning that kitchen. I sure hope it was worth it.
A week later, my best friend and I were there and we went to pull the sofa couch out, and under it I found a huge container of old tomato sauce! DISGUSTING! I put it right on my dads desk.
My dad still to this day Deny's the whole story, (I think we was really embarrassed!)
I never did she her again, but that hour still haunts me. xoxo

Saturday, May 24, 2008

BEST pasta ever. (with shrimp)


This is seriously the meal to impress anyone anywhere. (look at picture above) My DHBF loves it and it is something to make for a special occasion. It is very spicy, so you may leave out the red pepper. Anniversary, Valentines, Birthdays... This is so perfect. I add both Shrimp and Large Scallops and this meal is to die for! This is the only recipe in the world I would give 5***** stars! xoxo



INGREDIENTS
2 cups heavy whipping cream
1 tablespoon chopped fresh basil
1 tablespoon chopped fresh thyme
2 teaspoons salt
2 teaspoons ground black pepper
1 1/2 teaspoons crushed red pepper flakes
1 teaspoon ground white pepper
1 cup chopped green onions
1 cup chopped parsley
1/2 pound shrimp, peeled and deveined
1/2 pound scallops
1/2 cup shredded Swiss cheese
1/2 cup grated Parmesan cheese
1 pound dry fettuccine pasta



DIRECTIONS
Cook pasta in a large pot of boiling salted water until al dente.
Meanwhile, pour cream into large skillet. Cook over medium heat, stirring constantly, until just about boiling. Reduce heat, and add herbs, salt, peppers, onions, and parsley. Simmer 7 to 8 minutes, or until thickened.
Stir in seafood, cooking until shrimp is no longer transparent. Stir in cheeses, blending well.
Drain pasta. Serve sauce over noodles.

Wednesday, May 21, 2008

CONGRATS GORGEOUS!

I hate grocery shopping with passion!


It's 98* in Florida, and HUMID! The most humid state ever. It Get's so bad from May-Sept. I would hate to work outside. In fact that would be the death of me. I just really hate grocery shopping. I don't get it. People fight over a parking spot one space up. There are 15 check-outs and 3 open. You have a put all your item's in a cart... fill it up take them out of the cart, get them bagged and back in the cart, then take them out of the cart and put them in the car, and then take them out of the car into the house and take them out of the bags and into the fridge. LOL Okay, I am being retarded here. But, it is still a pain in my ass.
And, the worst thing is prices. I mean $3 for a loaf of whole wheat bread? I can remember it being $.99 cents. And, eggs $2.79 for omega grains. THAT'S A LOT! But, we eat a lot of eggs. So, I can't buy the cheap. Oh and do not even get me started on OJ, Milk, lettuce, ice cream, etc. UGH!
So, finally tonight I am making taco's. YAYS! I don't know how people live here in South Florida. The prices are way crazy! I tried to go an entire 2 weeks before going grocery shopping again. We had nothing what-so-ever in this house! I came out this morning and my DHBF was drinking a glass of ice water with a lime in it. And, well if you knew him... that's NEVER happens. He is a bottled drink man. So, I ran out. I felt so bad. OK that's all the bitching for now. xoxo

Tuesday, May 20, 2008

I love him because...


I love him because he keeps me safe, comfortable and, warm.

I love him because when I have major bitchy ass PMS and hate him for NO reason he apologizes for "nothing".

I love him because I woke up at 4AM and wanted to go to breakfast and he got up and went with me! (at 4 freaking AM)

I love him because he loves my cooking, and puts up with me making taco's at least once a week... even though he really isn't that into Mexican.

I love him because my best friend is a psycho bitch that has tried to fuck him for the entire time we have been together, and I know he never would. (even though the bitch is drop dead gorgeous)

I love him because someday he will be the father of my children and he will make a great daddy!

I love him because every year he makes a REALLY HUGE deal out of my birthday!

I love him because he got us the cutest Chihuahua (Nemo Edward) in the world! And, let's me totally dress him up in the most ridiculous outfits ever (see above picture)!!!!!!!

I love him because on Saturday morning he takes me to this place he went to when he was little for breakfast... which we call "the shit hole".

I love him because every month I forget to buy tampons, he will go right out and buy them with out complaining.

I love him because he loved me having small 34A's and now at 36DD he still loves me.

I love him because he has the best mother ever, and she is totally the mother I never had.

I love him because he loves to read my blogs and make fun of me.

I love him because once a month he wisp's me away to a hotel (Seminole Hard Rock Casino-20 minutes away)room for 2 day's and we rent movies and get room service! I mean really... TALK ABOUT ROMANTIC!

I love him because when I am never expecting it he will bring me home roses from a dude on the corner.

I love him because he fills up my car with gas AND brings me home cigarettes!

I love him because when we fight in the end he always let's me win, even when I am SO SO SO wrong.


I love him because he loves loves me no matter what!

I could seriously go on and on, but I will end it here! I LOVE YOU JISH! Sooooooo Freaking much! <3 Barrrah.

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Monday, May 19, 2008

Pizza sleeping, and twitts!


Rarely do we ever order pizza. In fact we really don't. I had my Aunt Bon here from Philly last September and that night we were all a little tired from the day, so my DHBF (Dear Hot Boy Friend) went and picked up a pizza from our favorite local place that does NOT deliver. Anthony's coal-fired pizza. YUM! We use to live right by there. But, now that we have moved into our own gorgeous house 12 1/2 month's ago... we are about 20 minutes away.
So, DHBF comes home from work and asks so sweetly if I want to go grocery shopping... and I seriously, really have had a huge headache for 2 day's, so I back out. So, he Say's "I'll order a pizza"... awesome! Except we have been here for a little over a year and we know NO dives, or good places yet... so he looks up Papa John's on the Internet and decides to order it online, (after a good 30 minutes of looking at coupons, toppings, zip codes, trying to put in our correct address, finding the closest one, thin or reg etc... I grab laptop to shut it... and grab his phone to order. Like 7 years ago we were ordering pizza from the Internet, (when it just came out) and they seriously kept losing the order so it took about 3 hour's. So screw trying that again, even though it was so long ago.
Tomorrow I am going to make my favorite dinner in the world. TACO'S! Probably beef.
I am such a homebody and alway's have been, I would so rather stay home and cozy up to a reality show or with DHBF. Which reminds me lately he has been talking in his sleep, and he wakes up and has NO idea. I guess it shouldn't bother me because he is doing it in his sleep, but is sleeping talking like when you are drunk and the truth comes out? I sure hope not! He has said some weird things lately! And, for all of you that do not have twitter yet, add YO self and add ME! I am getting addicted already! It's hard not to because it is just so easy... xoxo

The last picture of my pool was so gloomy! Here is a happy one! xoxo

That lastpicture of my pool was so depressing.. so here is a pretty one

Sunday, May 18, 2008

My 2 Tattoo's.


So I said, I'd post a picture. And, thats it. On my lower tummy. Winnie the pooh was when I was 18. And, JOSH... 2 year's ago. I lover them both! Thats the exact way he prints his name. XOXO

Saturday, May 17, 2008

Tagged, I'm it!


1. Why did you start your blog?
Wells, I read so many cool-ass peoples and I really enjoy a lot of them, and them some I really hate. Some teach me so much. So, I wanted my own little piece of the web, so that the people I love to read and learn about can read more on me.


2. How did you come up with your blog name?
So far this is not permanent. I Have not came up with a perm. name yet. My boyfriend calls me all kinds of things... Cupcake, nutcase, snookems, Stinker. My family calls me boring names, and my dad calls me princess.
So, I have not found the perfect name just yet, but if you want to give me any idea's, I am so open to hear! xoxo

3. Do your friends and family know about your blog, and what do they think?
Honestly, NO! A few of my friend's know. But, I want to be able to talk about my family in the future, and so therefore hell no they don't know.

4. How do you write posts?
Well, I love to cook, so I made a few about recipes that are delish... and I have not had anything to write about lately so I have been writing about whatever comes to mind.

5. Have you ever had a troll or had to delete unkind comments?
Not yet.

6. Do you check your stats or care how many people read your blog?
Not at all. I don't think I will ever check that. I'm not stalking you or myself.
I write because I enjoy it. If just one other person reads my blog and gets something out of it, then that's great!

I want to thank the few readers I do have. A few have become very very close to me. And, to think I really just started writing 2 week's ago. I will be changing the whole tomato thing, and black background, I just wanted to start getting something off of the ground, if I didn't start it now, I would have never done it.
But, good things to follow!
XOXO

Friday, May 16, 2008

Vera Wang makes bed's!


My review on the most COMFORTABLE mattress in the entire world!
(That is the actual bed pictured above, doesn't it just look inviting, and comfy, and soft?)

It you just happen to love Vera Wang's dresses than you will probably also love the fact that she has her own mattresses, as my boyfriend and I do. Well, for him just the bed... We have the sweetheart bed which has Vera Wang's beautiful designs all over which are very similar to the ones used on her famous wedding gowns.

We recently bought the Sweet Comfort Mattress made by Vera Wang. We did this after I researched what foam (Tempur-Pedic, for example) is made from (petroleum) and decided that a latex mattress was more natural. It's made from rubber trees. I like that it does have 1 ½ inches of Talalay latex on the top which gives huge comfort.

In the Talalay process the bubbles in the latex are vacuumed out making a smoother mattress.. The Vera Wang is a Serta product. The mattress itself is 14" consisting of a Talalay Core. The fabric around the mattress is treated with Aloe Vera. It is a knit fabric that stretches. One aspect that I likes was that the mattress has anti-microbial fibers and repels mites. You spend a third of your life in bed, so I think it totally worth getting this bed! I love it to death.

Thursday, May 15, 2008

All about me... cause I'm new...



TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF - The Survey
Name: Sarah Isabella
Birthday: August 24
Birthplace: Pittsburgh, PA.
Current Location: Ft. Lauderdale, FL.
Eye Color: Baby Blue
Hair Color: Light ass Blonde
Height: 5'3
Right Handed or Left Handed: Right
Your Heritage: Irish, Swedish
The Shoes You Wore Today: Flip-flops
Your Weakness: My vibrators.
Your Fears: The number 6, fish, bug's, dying in a fire, lizard's.
Your Perfect Pizza: Mushrooms & kalamota Olives
Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year: Lose 20 lbs.
Your Most Overused Phrase On an instant messenger: I rule. You drool.
Thoughts First Waking Up: What time is it?
Your Best Physical Feature: Baby blue eyes.
Your Bedtime: 11, 12, 1, 2, 3, 4
Your Most Missed Memory: my grandma
Pepsi or Coke: Cherry Coke Zero
MacDonalds or Burger King: neither... Subway.
Single or Group Dates: single
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: Snapple
Chocolate or Vanilla: Neither
Cappuccino or Coffee: tea
Do you Smoke: usualy
Do you Swear: too much.
Do you Sing: no... BF tells me to stop.
Do you Shower Daily: every other day.
Have you Been in Love: once
Do you want to go to College: I'm 28!
Do you want to get Married: yes!
Do you belive in yourself: sometimes.
Do you get Motion Sickness: noway (I love boat's)!!!!!
Do you think you are Attractive: Yeah..
Are you a Health Freak: I try, but I love a burger and taco's.
Do you get along with your Parents: half of them(daddy's little girl)
&..39;Do you like Thunderstorms:.. loves em!
Do you play an Instrument: the flute. lol
In the past month have you Smoked: yes.. But, nothin illegal.
In the past month have you been on Drugs: NEVER
In the past month have you gone on a Date: yes! We went to see Eric Clapton.
In the past month have you gone to a Mall: No!!
In the past month have you eaten a box of Oreos: no... yuck.
In the past month have you eaten Sushi: no, But, I like it.
In the past month have you been on Stage: no
In the past month have you been Dumped: no
In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping: yes!
In the past month have you Stolen Anything: no
Ever been Drunk: yes
Ever been called a Tease: no
Ever been Beaten up: no
Ever Shoplifted: no. I'd never steal.
How do you want to Die: in my sleep
What do you want to be when you Grow Up: hot
What country would you most like to Visit: USA
In a Boy/Girl..
Favourite Eye Color: brown
Favourite Hair Color: brown
Short or Long Hair: short
Height: 5'9
Weight: 180
Best Clothing Style: jeans
Number of Drugs I have taken: 7
Number of CDs I own: 7
Number of Piercings: 2
Number of Tattoos: 2
Number of things in my Past I Regret: Nothing you learn.

I am getting a new lastname!


So, yeah its a Thursday and I am a little stuck in what to blog about. I really have so much, but so many of my pictures that I want to post with are on my bf's laptop. I have only had my pink laptop since my last birthday.
Well, for those of you that do not know me yet, I am finaly getting married at the end of this summer. We are no where in the making of plans yet. It was be a total huge last minute running off quick vacation. But, I am so excited to have a new lastname, and a HUSBAND! I have been in love with this man for 8 years. We have had our up's and downs, and we know know eachother VERY well, we know the exact buttons to push. We know the little things of how to make eachother happy. I know when he needs space and vice versa. He mean's more to me then anything. Now, at first we were going to run to Vegas and get married. However, he told his mother, and she wants to be there... so now we are maybe going to Key West for a little thing on the beach. I have never wanted a big wedding. I just want to wear a super white gorgeous dress. And, have my daddy walk me down the aisle. Very simple. No more then 7 people. I have my mother's wedding dress, but I don't think I could wear it, even though it is simple and pretty. I do not want the bad karma. I will of course be posting all summer on this... So be prepared.

PS. the cookie above, my BF made and decorated for me. xoxo

Wednesday, May 14, 2008

I am so expensive! (on Myspace)


I am totally confused why so may people keep non-stop buying me! I mean it's getting a little weird. I started out at $560 bucks. Now, I am $50,990. Thats just insane! It was cute at first. I have a HUGE stalker named Rocket that writes me love letters, and buys me non stop. But, now I have many others. If this keep's up and am going to so pass Tila Tequilla. None of my friend's can even afford me anymore. :(

On another note... which most of you will not get (I will explain later) My father's probation officer came today!!! And, that was so freaking awesome! My bf stayed outside with the dog so I could talk and get all the detail's!
This is HUGE new's for me. I have been waiting 7 year's for this visit.

And the picture above is how I found my cute little puppy oustide on my patio furniture this morning! (Don't mind the very dirty window... its actually paint.) XOXO

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

I just lover me some American Idol shit!


never know how much i love you
never know how much i care
when you put your arms around me
I give you fever that's so hard to bare

you give me fever
when you kiss me
fever when you hold me tight
Fever
In the morning
Fever all through the night

Sun lights up the day time
moon lights up the night
I light up when you call my name
and you know i'm gonna treat you right

you give me fever
when you kiss me
fever when you hold me tight
Fever
In the morning
Fever all through the night

Everybodies got the fever
That is somethin you all know
Fever is'nt such a new thing
Fever start long ago

Romeo love Juliet
Juliet she felt the same
When he put his arms around her
He said Julie baby your my flame

Now give me fever
When were kissin
Fever with that flame in you
Fever
I'm a fire
Fever yeah i burn for you

Captain smith and pocahontas
had a very mad affair
When her daddy tried to kill him
She said daddy oh don't you dare

He gives me fever
With his kisses
fever when he holds me tight
Fever
I'm his misses
Daddy won't you treat him right

Now you listened to my story
Here's the point that i have made
Chicks were born to give you fever
Be it fair and have a sense of game

They give you fever
when you kiss them
Fever if you really learned
Fever
Till you sizzlen
But what a lovely way to burn

But what a lovely way to burn
But what a lovely way to burn
But what a lovely way to burn

Happy Mother's day, daddy!


So, I actually wrote this a few day's ago, but kind of took it down because it is a little personal, then I figured... FUCK... what the hell!!! This is my blog, and I need to be myself and be real. So, here I go.

Dear mother,
I do not know you. I have NOTHING of you in my memories. I know you have a picture of me in yours. A small little tiny baby, an infant, a creation of you. A beautiful daughter that you walked away from so that you could be a selfish bitch and go live a life with out me.
Yes, I know, (that did sound very bitter) but actually I want to thank you. You may have left me when I was just 6 months old, but you left me in the hand's of my daddy. He was the best father I could have ever asked for. My dad raised me the damn best he could, I was always's daddy's little princess. He told me all about you. He told me the good things which there really wasn't much except for the part where you give him a daughter, and he told me the bad, which I hated to believe. In fact I didn't. I wanted you to just be misunderstood. I wanted to think you were just young, and confused. I wanted to someday meet you.

When I turned 21, my boyfriend Josh wanted to find you. He wanted to give me a piece of my life that I alway's missed, and he did find you and handed me your phone number. I can remember our exact conversation.

A man answers: "Is Jean there?"
Man: Uh yes hold on.
...
...
EGGDONOR: Hello
ME: hello, did you have a daughter named Sarah?
EGGDONOR: YES!
ME: Well, this is her.
EGGDONOR: Oh, I figured one day you would find me.
ME: Ummm REALLY?
EGGDONOR: Yes, I figured you would someday want to find out who I am.
ME: Hey lady you left me, YOU should have looked for me. You had my phone number for the first 13 years of my life, you had my address. You knew my family's address' you knew where to find me. You knew there was a way to get a hold of me.
EGGDONOR: NO I figured your father moved you.
ME: Wait, was that even my job as a kid to find you? Shouldn't as a parent you seek out the kid's you abandoned?
EGGDONOR: Well, I moved on.
ME: "hung up"

... after a few minutes of a conversation that I wished never happened, I hung up and basically cried myself to sleep. My father always told me how horrible she was, I just couldn't image the woman responsible for having me in her tummy for 9 month's was such a mean bitch.
After I got off the phone with her, I drove over to my dad's house, and went into his office in tears and said "I have something to tell you" he could see the emotions I had ready to pour out... "I said I talked to Jean", and he said "Oh my God, Sarah I am so sorry!"
Yes he always warned about her but, I felt the need to find out on my own. So, we talked and I felt much better. I think this is the reason it has taken me so long to want children of my own. I would NEVER in a million year's abandon my own flesh and blood. I called her a few more times after that, one time I had my best friend on the other line, just so I could get someone else's opinion on her. And, she said the same thing... "I am so sorry Sarah, but she really doesn't care about you."
She asked me for pictures, and she wanted to come to Florida to meet me. I never did sent her a picture, I didn't want her to see me. I figured why should I send her pictures when she had 21 years to reach out herself. And, the Florida trip... I figured she just wanted a vacation.
So, after those few conversations, I got what I wanted. I got to know am nothing like her. And, that SHE missed out.
And, I forgive her. Because I was raised by one parent that loved me unconditionally and was there for me to this day for anything. If she had been in my life,or raised me, I could have turned out like her a cold hearted bitch.
So, thank you egg donor lady that popped me out.

Monday, May 12, 2008

I am going to be popular! FINALY!


So, I have had a blog for awhile( this is not the first one), but I hardly post because I am a loner, but I talked to my new lover DPH and well she totally gave me a huge shout-out! So, I am going to promise to be a blogging whore and start daily blogging. You will have to excuse me for sometimes posting about nothing as I do not have a life. But, I will promise to give you my best... and funny shit, emotional shit and just plain out silly fucking blogs. I lover you all... and I hope you end up loving me! xoxo

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