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One night I had a conversation with Cupid and he said that I should fall in love. I looked at him and smirked. He already knew about me and love and how difficult it was for me. So I said, "Okay. But who? Isn't that your job?" He just smiled, his little wings just a fluttering, and his bow and arrow waiting to be launched to any unsuspecting individual. "Yeah it is, only thing is you never know when I'm gonna strike." Cupid had a nerve to wink and fly his little butt right... (continue reading)

Ok, so I have this overwhelming love for music and singing. Ever since I sang my first solo at the tender age of eight, I've never wanted to do anything else in the world. I had dreams of standing on stage in a beautiful gown with a live band behind me and me belting out notes and reaching my audience with my voice. As I grew older and came into my teenage years and ultimately adulthood, I realized that obtaining that dream was not that easy. There are so many things that go into making your... (continue reading)

Mango, Cherry, Lemon, Black Cherry, so many to choose from. These selections so vivid in my mind. Can't choose for each one is sooo tasty. "What do you want"? he asks. In a split second so many things run through my brain. I choose, we indulge, and we converse. I watch him. White t-shirt, khaki cargo shorts, Nike sneaks. He's handsome. His complexion, chestnut brown. There should be an ice cream made in his honor. I want to be the spoon on which his fruity concoction rests. There... (continue reading)