One more test to see if I have actually fixed this stupid thing. LOL! If not, I epically failed and I need some serious help. :P.
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Life's moments of tragedies and triumphs
One more test to see if I have actually fixed this stupid thing. LOL! If not, I epically failed and I need some serious help. :P.
Bye!
Good evening everyone. I am just doing a test to see how this comes out with the iPhone. If this works well, I may be doing more posting from my phone. Pretty cool isn’t it? I think so anyway. Going to go now as I have nothing more important to say.
I know it’s been a few months but I’m finally ready to post this. You do not have to read if you don’t want, I’d understand totally if you don’t. This particular entry has to do with my last ex. I can now post this without getting totally hacked off about things. I don’t care anymore about what he or his current girlfriend think or have to say. I’m tired of allowing him to haunt me with the things that he has said and done. As soon as I post this, I will close that chapter of my life.
WARNING: I share these things not to have them bite me in the arse later, but to see if I can’t make you all understand the relationship between myself and one Michael Stopka. I do realize that some of you may not like what I have to say and may not even believe the words I type, but it’s what I know going into this. I suggest that if you are just going to use this against me later that you stop reading now. The words I type are truth and I do apologize if this makes people mad. AT this point in my life I don’t, I can’t care. I also do realize that there are those who may use this to try and take legal action against me for slander or defacing of character but you won’t get a dime from me as I have no money to give. I also know that I will probably more than likely lose friends over this as well but that is not my problem. I have friends who know the truth and will stand by me and that, my friends is a true friend. There are those who may read this who I know already don’t like me and that’s ok too. I don’t expect anyone to like me, I won’t beg for friends or for people to understand. Either you will or you won’t.
Every day I fight a war against the mirror,
I can’t take the person starin’ back at me.
I’m a hazard to myself,
Don’t let me get me.
I’m my own worst enemy,
It’s bad when you annoy yourself.
So irritating,
Don’t want to be my friend no more.
I want to be somebody else. Lyrics by Pink.
This is how I was feeling the day I overheard some things I wasn’t supposed to hear. These words by Pink were never truer than they were on that day. I’ll get into what I heard in just a bit. That day I was made to feel things I hadn’t thought in a very long time.
AS most of you know, I suffer from and was diagnosed with depression. I was put on meds for it but didn’t like their side effects so took myself off of them without the consultation of my doctor or my psychologist. Along with this, my self-esteem suffers greatly. I have and have always had a very low opinion of myself. I don’t take compliments well at all and I have a hard time with insults as well. My natural defense is to go into sarcasm mode. I am not as strong as I’d like you to think. I have feelings, I hurt, I cry, I get angry, I get sad, I’m *not* superwoman, far from it actually.
This day, this is how I was made to feel.
Like a failure at everything I try to do in life.
Like I am ugly.
Like I am not a good friend.
Like I am hated.
Like I am a nobody.
Like I am nonexistent.
Most of all, like I want to disappear.
I felt like everyone’s lives would be better off if I weren’t around. For the past few days after that day I have felt as if I didn’t know whether I was coming or going. I get up, feed Ozzy, eat breakfast, go to work, come home, feed Ozzy, eat dinner, talk to very few friends online and then go to bed just to get up and do it all over again. That’s the short version of my day. It doesn’t take a lot of thought to go through a typical day in the life of Lily. Please allow me to start from the beginning.
I began dating Mike online in January of 2012. Things seemed good in the beginning of the relationship. In February he came for a visit and decided to stay here. Mike was nice, funny, loving, and just seemed genuine and true. Sure we had our fights and disagreements but what couple doesn’t? Somehow we were able to come through them. There were times he’d tell me during our fights that maybe he should just go back to New York because I’d be better off with out him. I asked him if that’s what he really wanted and he told me no, that he wanted to stay. I told him that the next time he said it I was going to make him go back because I in past relationships had enough of men telling me this and then following through. He promised that he’d not say it again. He said that he loved me and that we make a good couple because we can work through things. Basically he made it seem as if we were this perfect couple because we could get through fights and disagreements. He used to tell me all the time that I was pretty and he liked the way I looked. He used to tell me I was cute and that he thought I was the one and he even talked to me numerous times of marriage and how he wanted to propose to me. The one he considers his sister started calling me her sister-in-law. Now, for the record I don’t take issue with her accept for one thing, that’s coming up however. In March, I came into some money. AS to how much money, that’s not important, it was enough. We’ll just leave it at that. Because he and I were together, I bought him a computer because he didn’t really have a working one. He had a laptop but it was on its last leg and was going to die soon. He was genuinely appreciative for it which was cool. I bought an I pad for myself that I got very frustrated with and since Mike bugged me on a daily basis for it I finally gave in and told him to take it. So, now he has an almost $2000 computer and my I pad. I got him some computer speakers and we ended up trading and he got my Bos and I ended up with the speakers I originally got for him. I never once complained about this mind you, I loved him and I figured he was my boyfriend so why not. I took Mike and Flint both to the Mall Of America that weekend and we had a blast. I guess I can say things were great for a while.
As time went on, things started becoming a bit strained. We hardly spent time together because he’d do his thing and I’d do mine. Our computers were in separate rooms and so that put a strain on things as well. I was working all of the time and that upset him as well but I told him I work because we need the money. For Easter, I made him an Easter basket as I love to do things like that for the people I’m with. I took him out for his birthday in October. On black Friday in November, I took him and got him a WII because that’s what he wanted for Christmas. I tried to spend New Year’s Eve with him but he got sick, that wasn’t his fault at all, I’m not blaming him at all for that. We all happened to get sick on New Year’s Day. That was extremely miserable for all involved. When he got sick and needed medication, I spent $200 and Flint paid for the rest which was about $120. I had to overdraw my bank account to pay for them. I never once complained about this. He told his parents and they were going to pay us back but that has changed as well. That also is coming later.
In December we got an eviction notice from our landlord letting us know we had to be out of the apartment we were living in. The building had roaches and so they decided to blame the blind people living there even though the bugs were there before they were in our apartment. Ours was *not* the only apartment that had them but whatever. I decided to look for a place because the house we were moving into wouldn’t be ready within the time we had to leave. Flint’s parents offered to let us go there but I didn’t feel comfortable because his parents don’t like me. They do like or I should say did like Mike and so I thought it would make things easier for all involved. I told Mike I did not want to end things, that I wanted to still stay together and that he could come stay with me at times and I’d pay for him to get back and forth. I knew he didn’t have a lot of money so I offered because why? Because I loved him. He was not willing to compromise at all stating that he would not date someone he wasn’t living with. He said it made him have flashbacks of his life with his parents, that is to say his biological parents. I had been told on more than one occasion that I reminded him of his biological parents. That hurt as he told me what his life had been like with them. Does he honestly think he’s the only one who had a shite past? Mine was hell at times but I don’t dwell on it. Life has to go on, you can’t keep living in the past or your future is going to suck. Just sayin. If things are bothering him that badly still, he should really go and see someone. I also feel he’d benefit from anger management programs. He says he’s been through all of that stuff but it hasn’t helped. I decided to go out on my own anyway knowing that a breakup was probably more than likely unavoidable.
On January 29 2013, I moved out and a couple of days later we were no longer a couple. Admittedly, I was sad. I wanted to compromise, I wanted to make things work but everything I felt, everything I wanted to try and do was all for naught. Mike went from being sad to being extremely angry with me for abandoning him as he put it. I never abandoned him, I wanted it to work. I wanted things to be alright but they never would be again. We tried to be friends but not even that could happen.
Since then he has gotten a new girlfriend and I was very happy for him. I found out she doesn’t like me because she found some of my audio boos and didn’t like the fact that Mike was in some of them. Hello! He was in my house! We were together! Of course he’s going to be in some of them you twit! Duh? This begs me to ask the question, why in the bloody hell would you go looking for your current boyfriend’s ex’s stuff? To me, that reeks of drama. It tells me that you are just looking for a reason to stir up shite. I shouldn’t’ be calling her a twit but my anger’s starting to come out and I do apologize. Anyway, I wished them happy, I figured if he could find happiness that’s all I wanted for him. Honestly, now I could care less about his bloody happiness. God please forgive me but I don’t care. There was a time in which I did care about what happened to him. I felt bad that things couldn’t work but now, I’m glad they didn’t. The reason? I now know exactly what he thinks of me. I mean I shouldn’t really be surprised as he used to speak ill of Jodi and Chelsea. Now from what I understand he and Jodi are buddy buddy once again and that’s fine but it shows a little about how he is. I do realize the circumstances are a bit different as he does have a daughter with her and I’ve always believed that if it can happen both parents should get along for the child. That’s a whole other story that I won’t even get into though. That isn’t my place to do so and it’s not the reason for this long entry.
So, that’s a bit of our history. Things were ok, then not ok at all.
I referred to some things above that I had overheard that I was *not* supposed to hear. The convo went a little something like this. This is a conversation between Mike and Jenna, his new girlfriend.
Mike: You know hypothetically if you had an interest in Flint he wouldn’t date you.
Jenna: Oh, why not?
Mike: Because you are too skinny for him. Flint likes bigger women but not as big as Lily is.
Jenna: Is Lily really that big?
Mike: She’s a pretty big girl.
Jenna: Eeeewwwww!
Mike: I’d say something but it’s really mean.
Jenna: What, just say it.
Mike: Lily’s very very big. There’s no woman in the world as big as Lily, no woman could ever be as big as Lily is.
Jenna: That’s gross!
Mike: I know.
Jenna: I’m sorry you ever dated Lily.
Mike: I am too.
Jenna: Well look at it this way, at least you got some pretty good shit from her.
Mike, Yeah I did didn’t I?
Mike: You know I showed Lauren a pic of you and she said that you are a hell of a lot prettier than Lily ever was or could be.
Jenna: Giggles.
The day I overheard that, I cried for hours. I couldn’t believe what I had heard. Do you know what I did that night? That night I went to bed and prayed to God that I would go to sleep and not wake up. I didn’t want to wake up. I prayed to go home, I didn’t want to be here on earth anymore. I wished for death. I was ready to go home to Jim. I woke up the next morning obviously, I wasn’t sure why, I’m still not sure why but here I am. I’m too fecking cowardly to do it myself or I probably would have by now. Yes I do realize that life’s a precious gift but at times for me I feel it’s not worth all of this. I don’t feel that way anymore, and this is definitely a good thing. No, I won’t commit suicide, that’s a coward’s way out. Mike is definitely *not* worth taking my own life for.
I hate hearing him say my name now, it sounds so dirty and disgusting coming from his lips. I know Lauren has a friend with a daughter named Lily and he himself has a daughter named Lily but still, I wish he wouldn’t say it. The good thing is, I won’t have to hear him say the name Lily any longer.
You all already know about the twitter convo in which I asked him for the IPad back, you know how that ended. That didn’t end well for me, so I will not rehash that one. He did say that if it hadn’t gone public he would have considered giving the IPad bac to me. He’s so full of shite! He would not have because he wishes to give the IPad to Jenna because she apparently wants one. So if he had given it back to me, he would have had to tell Jenna that he couldn’t give it to her and this would *not* have pleased the little princess. Yes, there is sarcasm written all over that last statement. I’m sorry but anyone who tells someone who to be friends with and to not be friends with is a control freak, just sayin. Oh yes, I heard all about that one. She apparently is telling Mike who to talk and who to not talk to, and he’s accepting it! I have also heard that his parents never liked me, they were just pretending because they thought Mike was happy. I am also told that the reason I haven’t been paid back yet for his prescriptions I mentioned above is because they don’t think I deserve to get that money back.In their eyes, I’m a totally horrible person and so is Flint because he is friends with me. How sad that they think that way. I suppose I’ll just have to cut it as another loss. I spent so much on him and will never see anything back for all of the money I spent, for the credit cards I used or anything. I will be playing catch up on those for a while. I now know how Flint felt and how Adam felt with Angela. Debt city here I am, but I will conquer you.
I was told that one of the only reasons Mike stayed as long as he did was because of all of the money I spent. He said he’d have felt bad for leaving as soon as he had actually wanted to. I don’t believe he’d have felt bad at all. He obviously had his reasons for staying and I don’t know nor do I care anymore what his reasons were. I wish that I had never told him about the money I had gotten. I wish I’d have kept it quiet and only told Flint. At least Flint would not have taken advantage of me and he didn’t take advantage of me. He never asked for anything. I bought him a gift with part of the money I had gotten and he was very appreciative for it.
Speaking of money, Flint and Mike were apparently talking one day about parents and money. Mike informed Flint that he could not go against what his mother said because when she dies he’s supposed to get this large sum of money from her and if he didn’t do what she asked she could and would take him out of the will because she actually has no legal ties to him. So if this were to happen, he wouldn’t get that money, he’d lose it. Is that all he truly cares about? Is money the only thing he really cares about? I have no doubt that he cares for his mother but to have heard this, it just sickens me to my very core. Now, having said this, I don’t think ill of his mother, I have really no reason to. No she doesn’t like me and that’s ok, I don’t care and I really hope that she can be happy for the rest of her days. She never truly got to know the real me. She only believes what she has heard from people about my past and it’s whatever. I can’t blame her for feeling the way she does about me, she only has what she’s heard.
It’s also come to my attention that he was bragging about how Jenna was supposed to get this awesome job and that because of it she’d be making lots of money. Mike said he’d pretty much be able to do whatever because it was sooooo awesome to have a girlfriend that will have lots of money. Let’s see, how did he say it? OH yeah, It will be sooooooo nice to have a girlfriend with lots of money.
I’m was informed as well that Jenna, her parents, Mike and his parents wish to find a way to get me into all kinds of trouble. Apparently they wish to play the bipolar card and say that I was causing him mental stress. Really? If that’s how they wish to play, I can play the depression card and say the same. I can say that everything I’ve heard and have gone through is causing me to be suicidal. One of the only downfalls to that is I don’t wish to end up in a psych ward for that shite. At any rate about this getting me into trouble? I don’t see how as I have done nothing wrong. The only thing I can see is that they try and sue me for slander or something. As I have said they will get nothing as I have nothing to give. They Can’t get me into trouble with work because my boss know’s I’ve done nothing to be in trouble for. This whole thing is just childish. The thing is, no one wants to see that I was used and Mike basically admitted as much and I’m not as in the wrong as they think I am. Mike is not an angel or an innocent by any means. He is just as at fault in the ending of our relationship. In fact, I’d say more so because I was the one who wanted to try and work things out and compromise but he said there is no compromise at all. He wasn’t willing to even try. Now I know why. It was because he had these feelings for Jenna. He started flirting with her before we even were over. Again, this does not surprise me as he started talking to and flirting with Chelsea before he and Jodi were finished as well. So I was nothing more than a play thing for him, at least that’s how I feel.
He also told me that he was allergic to all condoms no matter what they were made of so he refused to wear them. Now because Jenna wants him to wear them he will because he loves her and cares about what she wants. What about what I wanted at the time? Oh yeah I forgot, I was just a play thing and someone that he could use to try and get over his feelings for Jenna. After all, the only reason he dated me was because he didn’t think he’d ever have the chance with Jenna. I just knew you wanted to know that little detail of our relationship. I am very ashamed of being with him. I should have never trusted him. If I had known what I know now, it never would have come to be.
I’m not remembering everything that I was told about things he said, the things I did remember are what stuck out in my mind the most I suppose. I’m pretty sure I’ll remember more after I have posted this entry.
You know how I used to say that my first ex was my biggest regret because of the way he treated me? Or actually no you probably don’t. Well the point is, Mike is my biggist regret. I can honestly say, I’m glad he is gone and that I wish I had never gotten with him. That’s a whole year and some od days of my life I will never get back. I have learned some pretty big lessons as well.
When meeting someone from the internet, be very careful when they come visit. Observe their behaviors, watch everything they do in reguards to your relationship. If something happens to make you the least bit uncomfortable, send them packing. Don’t let them stay. More importantly, observe when speaking to them online. Never let your guard down for a second. People can act one way online and be totally different offline. Find out all that you can about the person. If you suspect anything at all, follow your instincts. As they are usually correct. If you have any doubts at all, do not allow them into your home. Don’t allow them to worm there way into your heart. Keep your heart guarded until you know it’s ok to let it down.
On the other side of the coin, there are some good and true persons online, you just have to decide who the true ones are.
I am totally exhausted emotionally after reading and rereading this entry. Writing it has made me feel a bit better as it has allowed me to express some of what I was feeling. I know it’s been a couple of months now but I still get angry over everything. Flint, SSB, (State Services For The Blind) that is and myself were all taken for a ride and it wasn’t a fun one either. He stole from Flint after I left. He stole his pop and food because he refused most times to go grocery shopping for himself. I’m sorry for Flint, I’m sorry that I ever allowed him here. I’m totally over Mike now. I’ve got absolutely nothing more to say to him. I have blocked all communications for him and have even changed my cell phone and home numbers so he can’t contact me that way either. Yes I’m angry like I said but it isn’t because I have feelings for him still, because I don’t. I just hate when my friends are taken advantage of.
If I still have friends left, thank you for reading. If I don’t have friends left after you have read this then I apologize that you couldn’t understand things. I’m really and truly sorry.
I’ll end this entry now as I have nothing more to say. I’m glad it’s over though.
If you are going to flame me for what I have written don’t even bother leaving comments. To those who understand, hugs to you all. Thanks for understanding and being there for me.
XOXOXO Always XOXOXOXO
Lily
Good mornin to ye me darlins.
It’s been a long time since i have written in my journal, a first for writing with this domain. Life’s bene sort of a whirlwind as of late and so writing kind of took a back seat. I’ll atempt to write more often but no promises. :P. I hate making promoses because at times they tend to get broken and then I end up feeling like total shite.
So, I’ve got a couple of things I want to show you. The first is one of the funniest things i’ve ever read. I definitely applaud United Airlines.
This is the perfect way to deal with unpleasant “Do you know who I am?” type of customers.
Do You Know Who I Am?
An award should go to the United Airlines gate agent in Denver for being smart and funny, and making her point, when confronted with a passenger who probably deserved to fly as cargo.
During the final days at Denver’s old Stapleton airport, a crowded United flight was canceled.
A single agent was rebooking a long line of inconvenienced travelers. Suddenly an angry passenger pushed his way to the desk. He slapped his ticket down on the counter and said, “I HAVE to be on this flight and it has to be FIRST CLASS.”
The agent replied, “I’m sorry sir. I’ll be happy to try to help you, but I’ve got to help these folks first, and I’m sure we’ll be able to work something out.”
The passenger was unimpressed. He asked loudly, so that the passengers behind him could hear, “Do you have any idea who I am?”
Without hesitating, the gate agent smiled and grabbed her public address microphone.
“May I have your attention please?” she began, her voice bellowing throughout the terminal. “We have a passenger here at the gate WHO DOES NOT KNOW WHO HE IS. If anyone can help him find his identity, please come to gate 17.”
With the folks behind him in line laughing hysterically, the man glared at the United agent, gritted his teeth and swore “(Expletive) you.”
Without flinching, she smiled and said, “I’m sorry, sir, but you’ll have to stand in line for that, too.”
The man retreated as the people in the terminal applauded loudly. Although the flight was canceled and people were late, they were no longer angry at United.
Pretty funny huh? I thought so even if you guys didn’t.
One of my favorite seasons aside from Spring is Fall, there are many reasons wy this is so. I have never told you why and thought I’d do so now.
1. Though I can’t see them anymore, I love the colors of the leaves as they change.
2. Crisp cool evenings.
3. Crisp cool mornings.
4. Autumn equinox.
5. Halloween/Samhain.
6. Pumpkins and carving them.
7. Eating pumpkin foods and drinking them.
8. Apple cyder and apple foods.
9. Hoodies.
10. Autumn rains.
11. Mabon.
12. Thanksgiving.
13. Fall decorations.
14. The autumn smells.
15. Bonfires.
16. The fire in the fireplaces, the sounds and scents of it.
17. Pow wows.
Autumn is a peaceful time of year. There’s nothing like it if you ask me. Unfortunately, it also means the return of Winter but I don’t think about that, or at least I try not to. So to Autumn I give a big huge welcome to you. Now if mother nature would only let it be Autumn and not try to bring us winter way too soon like she’s doing, I’d be happy. It’s just too bloody cold right now. Today it is supposed to be about 55 degrees but it will turn cold again next week. I plan to enjoy the weather today as much as I can. That will have to wait till after I’m off work though.
I suppose I’ll post this now. Look for more soon.
<3<3<3Always Lily<3<3<3
I am an extremely irate Lily!
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I do not understand or know why or how a parent can do this to their own flesh and blood. Tears abound.
Andrew Ray Moyer Sr., 24, and Brianna E. Michael, 23.
Police have accused a Columbia couple of killing their 6-week-old son, who died after a series of severe beatings delivered over the course of one to two weeks, according to officials.
Their son, Andrew Moyer Jr., was found dead at the couple’s apartment on the morning of Oct. 18.
Authorities said the boy was beaten multiple times and died after a final, brutal battering that included powerful blows to the head.
“It does not get much more depraved than this,” Lancaster County District Attorney Craig Stedman said, after his office approved charges Wednesday.
“They tortured their 6-week-old son, refused to get him medical treatment, then bashed his head repeatedly until he was dead.”
According to an arrest affidavit filed Wednesday night, Andrew Moyer Jr. suffered brain injuries, burns, broken ribs and injuries to several internal organs.
The document does not state which of the two parents is believed to have delivered the beatings.
Authorities, however, wrote that both Moyer and Michael are at fault for the child’s death because they failed to seek medical attention and conspired to lie to cover up the abuse.
Investigators outlined events this way in the affidavit:
Police and medical personnel called to the family’s Locust Street apartment at 9 a.m. on Oct. 18 for a report of an unresponsive infant found the body of Andrew Moyer Jr.
That same day, police interviewed Moyer and Michael, along with William R. Long, who is the boyfriend of Michael’s mother and sometimes stayed with the two when he was working in the area.
All three said they did not know what might have caused the baby’s death.
On Friday, an autopsy concluded that Andrew Moyer Jr. died of multiple traumatic injuries and the Lancaster County Coroner’s office ruled the death a homicide.
Dr. Wayne K. Ross, county forensic pathologist, said the child sustained blunt trauma to the head, probably from multiple blows with a fist, or from the baby’s head being struck against a firm object. Those injuries, he said, likely would have caused death within minutes.
Ross found that the baby suffered similar injuries to the torso, resulting in a lacerated liver. He also found thermal burns to the infant’s right hand and buttocks.
The pathologist also discovered the child had sustained other injuries, including brain swelling, nine broken ribs, subdural hematoma and hemorrhages to the lungs, diaphragm, liver, stomach, pancreas and bowel. The boy also had injuries to his mouth and scrotum.
During a second interview with Michael, she admitted she was aware within the last week or two of burns to her son’s hand and buttocks. She said she also was aware of bruising to the scrotum area.
Michael also said that around 1 a.m. on the morning of her son’s death, she discovered blood on his mouth and wiped it with a tissue. She said the baby seemed fine after she cleaned the blood.
When she checked on him eight hours later he was cold, motionless and lifeless, she said.
According to a forensics report, blood spatter on the infant’s clothing was consistent with the child sustaining two blows to the mouth, officials said.
During follow-up interviews, Moyer, too, said he was aware of the burns to his son’s body and bruising to his scrotum, all of which, officials said, would’ve been “extremely painful.”
UPDATE:
Prosecutors filed a notice to seek the death penalty against Andrew Moyer and Brianna Michael in regards to the Oct. 18 homicide of 6-week-old Andrew Moyer Jr.
Prosecutors also said that they plan to try the couple together.
Each is charged with homicide, conspiracy and endangering a child for a series of beatings and torture that led to the boy’s death.
First Assistant District Attorney Christopher Larsen, in the court filing, said the baby’s age and the torture element are aggravating factors that prompted the death-penalty notice.
According to previous court filings, Michael, 23, eventually told police that Moyer, 24, administered what officials say was the fatal blow: a knee to the baby’s head.
Still, first-degree murder convictions and the death penalty will be sought against both.
Here ends the article.
It’s my oppinion that the death penalty is way too good for these murderers. I’m really hoping they don’t plead insanity and they let them get away with that because I don’t believe for one moment that that is their issue. These are sick twisted individuals and they need to get justice served to them.
There is one good thing that comes out of this mess however, that is at least that baby will never be hurt by them again. He knows no more pain, he knows no more neglect, he knows no more hurt by the hands of his so-called parents. He is now with the angels and that is the best thing that could have happened to him. He is away from those psychotic animals. Those sadistic good-for-nothing lower than dirt inhumane arses can’t touch him anymore.
I’d like to know why no one suspected this baby was being abused. I do realize that some people are good at hiding it but with what this poor little angel went through I don’t see how no on noticed. I really do hope justiced is served. If not here on earth, I know it will be on judgement day.
That’s all for now, I can’t write any longer, tears and anger are all I can feel now. RIP little Andrew Moyer JR. You can go play with the angels now. You and little Caylee Anthony have something in common, you were both taken too soon.
Ugh! I dislike people who abuse children.
xoxoxo Always xoxoxo
Lily
So I just wanted to write this quick entry to say, happy fourth to all and happy birthday America! I hope that all who celebrated had a very awesome day. I didn’t celebrate as for whatever reason I could not get motivated at all. I kept falling asleep through out the day and I was mad at myself for doing so. OH well such is life right?
Well i’m off to the land of pillows, blankets and dreams. Work calls in the morning early so gotta try the sleep thing. I will however leave you with fireworks. I did the best I could with what I had to work with so I hope you all can hear them.
Happy fourth and fireworks. http://t.co/hSg78j90IV #audio
XOXOXO LOVE ALWAYS XOXOXOXO
I’ll write something more substancial in a day or so.
Lily, Ozzy and luna
Hello readers.
I’m baaaaaaaaaaaaaaack. Today I have a major rant and I’m so hacked off I can’t think straight. My target today? The ever so popular teen clothing store, Abercrombie & Fitch. More spacifically, their CEO Mike Jeffries. He has got to be the most hateful, bigoted, arrogant, pompous arsehole that I have had the mispleasure of reading about. This article is taken from:
Abercrombie http://t.co/Jo5dbjHfwi via @EliteDaily
My comments during and after the article. *shaking and blood boils*.
Begin article.
Anyone who’s been to Abercrombie & Fitch in the last few years has probably noticed that they don’t carry XL or XXL sizes of women’s clothing because they don’t want overweight women wearing their brand.
According to this popular teen clothing retailer, fat chicks will just never be a part of the “in” crowd.
Lily: Let me tell you something Mr. You only wish you could be in the so-called “in crowd Bigshot CEO,” you may think that thin is in, but big is beautiful. You wish you could be as beautiful as big people. I can’t see what you look like and believe me I don’t want to, but from what I understand from how someone described you to me, you are no prize yourself. So why don’t you get off of your high horse and get a real clue. Women of today are not all skin and bones dumb arse!
They take a big risk with this tactic because two of Abercrombie’s biggest competitors, H&M and American Eagle, both offer XXL sizes for men and women.
The largest women’s pants available at Abercrombie are a size 10, while H&M goes up to 16 and American Eagle goes even farther to 18.
Abercrombie’s attitude towards plus-sized women derives from CEO Mike Jeffries. Robin Lewis, author of The New Rules of Retail, spoke to Business Insider about the kind of people Jeffries wants advertising his brand.
““He doesn’t want larger people shopping in his store, he wants thin and beautiful people,” Lewis said. “He doesn’t want his core customers to see people who aren’t as hot as them wearing his clothing. People who wear his clothing should feel like they’re one of the ‘cool kids.’”
Lily: This Lewis phony is just as bad as Jeffries is. It’s people like you who make the kids of today feel inadequate. That and you cause eating disorders in children and teens.
Lewis said that the only reason Abercrombie offers XL and XXL in men’s sizes is to appeal to large athletes.
In a 2006 interview with Salon, Jeffries confirmed that the communication between hot people is his primary marketing tactic.
“It’s almost everything. That’s why we hire good-looking people in our stores. Because good-looking people attract other good-looking people, and we want to market to cool, good-looking people. We don’t market to anyone other than that,” he said.
Lily: Shallow minded fool! You complete dunderhead! Thin and hot does not equal everything! So what you are actually saying is that if you are not good looking, you are not cool. Who the hell says you have to be thin and hot to be cool? Who the hell died and made you king of cool and good looks? I’d love to know so that I could bring him back to life and have you knocked down a peg or two.
Jeffries also told Salon that he wasn’t bothered by excluding fat people. In fact, he said that not limiting his ideal demographic would make his clothing less desirable.
““In every school there are the cool and popular kids, and then there are the not-so-cool kids,” he told the site. “Candidly, we go after the cool kids. We go after the attractive all-American kid with a great attitude and a lot of friends. A lot of people don’t belong [in our clothes], and they can’t belong.
Lily: Hey guys! I figured it out! You know how they have the “Do unto others as they have done unto you” rule? Well, this Jeffries guy didn’t belong to any cool groups when he was in school so now he’s doing his best to exclude people that he deems unworthy for his not so holy arse. They only reason anyone cool would want to hang with him is because he’s rich, not for his looks for sure.
Are we exclusionary? Absolutely. Those companies that are in trouble are trying to target everybody: young, old, fat, skinny. But then you become totally vanilla. You don’t alienate anybody, but you don’t excite anybody, either,” he told Salon.
Lily: Really? So Because these other companies cader to everyone, they’re in trouble? You say your company is doing well because you only will deal with people who are in your oppinion hot? Ok, watch out everyone, if Mr. Fugly himself doesn’t think you are hot enough you won’t be allowed in his stores. Wait! Wait! Wait! I wonder how they can hire someone who is a dog to be the CEO of that company? Have they seen him? He’s not good looking, I thik they need to hire someone as the CEO who is hot himself. How can an ughly moron be allowed to be the CEO of a place that only allows hot/good-looking/beautiful people in it? Clearly, they don’t know what beautiful/hot/good-looking is if they hired Jeffries to be the CEO.
One might wonder why Mike Jeffries only wants to be in the company of good-looking people. That curiosity will end after seeing what this freak looks like.
After seeing a picture of Mike Jeffries, it can only be concluded that he was never around good-looking people as a kid and is now making up for the glamorous youth he wishes he had.
Lily: Yes, and wishes is all he can have because he sure as hell doesn’t cut it when it comes to looks. Now, having said that I am not one to go by how a person looks. To me, it doesn’t matter how someone looks, I don’t care.
Is he entitled to his oppinions? Yes he is, however if this is what he wants, why does he have to express it. So run things how you like but don’t make kids feel inferior because of the way they look. You make kids feel ashamed of who they are just because you have these closed-minded ideas. All kids belong no matter how fat, skinny, tall, short, pale, dark, there race, religion or whatever else you judge kids by. They are all hot/beautiful/cool/good-looking in someone else’s eyes. And you perves who read this, do not take that last statement that I said wrong. My point is, we are all beautiful.
I am not the skinniest woman in the world but if I were I wouldn’t shop at your store on principal. Your attitude makes me sick. Just because I don’t wear a size 10 doesn’t make me ugly and it doesn’t make anyone else ugly either.
Ugh! I can’t stand shallow people! just sayin.
End article.
*Facepalms*. So, there’s my rant for the day. LOL! Bet you’re glad you read this entry now aren’t you? Sure you are, come on, admit it. LOL! You can’t deny it. Ok, I’m done.
In reguards to the entry I posted the other day about the Moore Oklahoma tornado, I have a bit of good news to report. When I had written that one, the medical examiner’s office had reported that there were 51 dead and possibly 91. Well I’m happy to let yu all know that it is only 24. I don’t mean to say that only 24 who died isn’t any less sad and tragic because it is. What I am saying is that it could have bene much worse. They did upgrade the EF4 to an EF5. I’m not surprised considering the devistation. Thank God that there was no more loss of life than there was.
This week has bene totally exhausting. There’s only one more day to go and then the weekend is here. I am supposed to broadcast tonight but I am going to cancel my show because i’m just to tired to do a show worth listening to. So here are my shameless plugs for my shows, all times are in EST.
Sunday 11 AM.-2:00 PM. Infinity Radio with Rock Back Flash Back. This show is one where I play music from the fifties, sixties, seventies eighties and early nineties. I may even throw in a track from today. I play rock from those errors. http://www.infinityradio.net for links.
Tuesday 7-10 PM: Phoenix Fire FM with The Music Express. This show has absolutely no format. I play anything, even kids music as we found out on my last show. This show also contains rants from news articles that I find or that get sent to my desk. http://www.phoenixfirefm.net for listen links, click on the extreme link for my show.
Wednesday 7-10 PM. Audio Access FM with The Country Campout. This show contains three hours of country music. http://www.audioaccess.fm for links to listen.
Thursday 8-11 PM. Renegade Radio with Circle OF Song. This is a new format I do in which I play music from all over the world. http://renegaderadio.us to listen.
Saturday 7-10 PM. Phoenix Fire FM with Club Phoenix. This is the show where you can dance till your hearts content or until your feet fall off. This show is either done by myself or Jerry, depending on who happens to do it at the time. http://www.phoenixfirefm.net for listen links.
Yep, shameless plugs. LOL! There’s one more station I’d love to be on and I need to get that all set up. This station is http://www.xtransmissionfm.com/ and you can find my good friend Gina on there Every Wednesday from 5-8 PM. Tune in with this link: TuneInRadio link: http://tunein.com/station/?StationId=196858
You can always tune in as well to listen to automation on any of these stations.
Well, I’m off now. My work day’s almost over. Time to do the end of the day things that I usually do. I’ll be bakc again soon.
XOXOXOXOXO Love always XOXOXOXOXO
Lily
Before I get to the serious part of this entry, have a funny comercial.
Corn Nuts radio ad: http://t.co/fcilqzVgvt via @youtube
Mother nature is an unforgiving mistress.
What ever or whom ever made her so angry really needs a beating.
The total and utter devistation that took place in Moore Oklahoma is horrific. A possible EF4 tornado went barreling through there today taking everything with it in it’s path. It flattened homes, schools. It mangled vehicles and debarked trees. But worst of all, it took with it life. Heaven gained 51 new angels so far today, at least 30 of them children. At last count, there were 51 dead and 230 injured. According to @CBSNews: Oklahoma tornado “formed almost without any warning.” I am awed and frightened at how nature can change with the blink of an eye.
Today’s events have left me feeling sad, angry, hurting and frightened. I hurt for the families who’s lives have bene torn apart. My heart hurts for all of the little children who will never get to grow up. They will never get to go to prom, graduate school, go to college, get married or have children of their own. I’m saddened for the parents who have to bury their children/child. No child should have to die before their parents. When we are little, we think that our parents are so old that we will outlive them. A tornado disproved that thought. I’m not so naive that I believe that we will live longer than our parents but it’s just not something you think about. I’m angry because the wals of the school weren’t strong enough to protect the children against the forces of nature. I’m not sure who I’m angry at for that, I’m just angry. Maybe I shouldn’t feel anger but I do.
My thoughts and prayers go out to you all in Oklahoma affected by this horrible tragedy, not only in Oklahoma but for those in different states who have relatives there. May peace be with you all. May you all find comfort in each other. If it’s one thing I have learned over the years it’s that Life’s too short and it can be taken away in the blink of an eye. May angels wrap you all in their wings and keep you safe and warm during this time of sadness.
For now i’m done, tears threaten to fall…again.
xoxoxoxo Love Always xoxoxoxox
Lily
“I solemnly swear that I’m up to no good.”
Dear God, make me a bird so I can fly far, far far away from here.
Dear God, make me a bird so I can fly far, far far away from here.
Dear God, make me a bird so I can fly far, far far away from here.
I am so livid right now. Words can’t even begin to express the way I’m feeling at this very moment.
Very very angry! Tears. RT @NBCPhiladelphia: Reward offered to find person(s) who set a kitten on fire: http://t.co/h3z9M676y5
Who could be so cruel as to set a little defenseless kitten on fire like that? Bloody bastard! The good news is, the kitten is still alive and is expected to recover but still. That does not excuse what the blank blankity blank blank did. Stupid, rotten, dunderheaded, good-for-nothing, low-life, hateful, spiteful, maggett eating, arse itch infested, Looser arse, pathetic piece of dirt! You are worthless! You are so worthless that you aren’t even worth the dirt on the bottom of my shoes. *growl*. I can’t even think. So what, did it make you feel like a big man/woman to hurt a poor animal like you did? Did it make you feel good? Did it give you great pleasure to watch the little kitten burn? I hope they find you. I hope they find you and throw you in jail and throw away the key. Then I hope that once you are there, you will get a taste of the horrors and torture you will more than likely endure while there. I hope you live with what you have done for the rest of your days here on earth. I hope that everytime you close your eyes you see that little tortured kitten and that it bothers you to the point of no sleep. I hope your nightmares are filled with kitten screams and that you are haunted till you die. Finally I hope on the day of judgement you will pay for harming one of God’s creatures. Lord please forgive me for wishing this upon this cruel person, but I can’t stand animal cruelty!
This one as well…
Ugh! People make me sick! RT @CBSNews: Abandoned newborn found crying on Hawaii beach http://t.co/Sm1bKc2qlI
This world is full of stupid people. If the child wasn’t wanted, take it to a hospital where they can and will find a good home for it. There are many people who are wanting to have children and can’t for one reason or another. Why not let someone adopt it who will love it as if it were their own. Luckily the newborn is doing well and not harmed at all. this makes me wonder if the person who abandoned the baby was a teen girl who didn’t know what to do and got scared. Part of me wonders if it was a family who was poor and couldn’t take care of the child properly. Either way, if you didn’t want the child, take it to a hospital or the police station and they will help with finding it a home or whatever it is they do. No one is going to judge you for not being able to care for the baby and you end up having to give it up. Do it in the proper manner though. Don’t leave it abandoned on a beach naked! I don’t know, I shakes my head. It’s all I can do right now.
IA woman facing charges, accused of falsely claiming to have cancer…. http://fb.me/2BXBvCu7Y
Y’know? Doing something like this is just asking for sister Karma to come and visit your doorstep. If for some reason this woman does end up getting cancer one day, people are not going to care because of her actions. As most of you know if not all, I lost someone very very special to me to that horrid disease and to joke about having it? That just irks me to know end. I loved and still do love Jim with all of my being. Cancer is not a joke you moron! It’s serious shite and I hope that you don’t end up with it but in the event that you do, well call it karma.
It seems like all I ever read is bad news these days. I read twitter and what do I read? bad news. I turn on the television and what do I see? More bad news. I turn on the radio and what do I hear? Still more bad news. It gets very depressing and I have a hard enough time with depression. I like to stay informed about what’s going on in the world but it’s getting to the point where I just don’t even want to know anymore. just sayin. Whatever happened to the days where things were a lot better in the world than they are now. I’m not saying things were perfect, I know it was far from it actually. There used to be days where you could turn on the TV or turn on the radio and you would hear things, but never to this degree. I miss the days at times when I was a little girl and ignorance was bliss. Sure I always kept my guard up, i always have but things were not as bad then as they are now. Too much killing and war. Too much cruelty to animals and to each other. When will it end? When will the people of the world see that things shouldn’t be this way. Maybe i’m crazy to think this way but I strongly believe that people can see what they are doing if they stop to think. If parents wouldn’t teach their children to hate, to be racist, to have a closed mind, things would be better off. I could go on forever about this but I won’t. All I will say is that it saddens me to my core. My heart hurts, it aches for the world. We are destroying it slowly with our never ending violence and hatred. I can’t wait to go home, to be away from all of the troubles of this place. It’s not my time now I know but I still can’t wait.
On another note…
I found this article interesting. It’s worth the read if you are interested.
Change Your Sleep Position relieve pain, acid reflux, snoring and more. http://www.bottomlinepublications.com/content/article/health-a-healing/change-your-sleep-position MT @JohnnyJet @LeoLaporte
The week before last I went to Pet Co and got Ozzy a window seat. I tried to get him a cat tree which basically is a very very tall scratching post that goes from floor to ceiling. There are different levels that the cat can lounge upon. I put catnip on the different levels daily but he wanted no part of it. So, since he wasn’t going to have anything to do with this post, I got him a window perch. At first he acted as if this was going to be an epic fail as well but after Deboarh left he decided to give it another chance. Now if I wish to locate him all I have to do is go over to the window perch and there he is, laying there like he hasn’t a care in the world. I thought too that he’d see that as his place to sleep now and not my bed but last night he did join me like usual. That made me happy. I like to listen to him purr before i drift off, it’s very comforting to have him there. i love my Ozzy cat no doubt about it. No matter how much I complain that he wakes me up too bloody early in the morning, i’m glad to have him in my life. Yes a human companion would be nice but if I don’t or can’t have that, at least I’ve got my awesome four-legged feline to keep me company.
I haven’t forgotten the long awaited entry. I’m still going to post it but as it stands at the moment, that entry has been put on hold for a bit. I still need to finish writing it. Just as soon as I do, believe me, the world will know. I think my side of things should be heard so it will be posted, this I can promise you.
This past Wednesday, I went to a place called Indigo Organic. That is one of the most peaceful places I have ever been in I think. The reason for my visit was to get my hair cut. No, I didn’t cut it short, I just got all of my split ends cut off. My hair looks much healthier now thanks to them. It’s amazing! First, they did the trim and then they gave me a head massage with oils. The oils are to help treat your hair. She gave me three different cents to choose from and the one I picked was sort of a sweeter cent. The other ones were a minty one and I don’t really know what the third one was, it smelled like household cleaners. Not a good thing to have in my hair, just sayin. During the head/scalp massage I almost fell asleep. Any more time spent on that I do believe i would have . AS it was, I started drifting off. I couldn’t help it, it felt so wonderful. I could so get used to that. The stylest who’s name was Heidi then washed my hair and put some treatment stuff in it. That stuff smelled minty. The treatment had to stay in for about five minutes. After the time was up, she conditioned it and put some leave-in stuff in it. It made my hair very soft and shiney. She then styled it putting these huge curls in it. Everyone who saw it loved it. I was wishing I had had somewhere else to go after I was done there. Everything Heidi used was organic. It was amazing and I have made the decision to go there for my hair cuts all the time now. They are a little bit more expensive then what I normally do but they are well worth it.
Something exciting has happened yesterday!
Cheers loudly! RT @lgbtqnation: BREAKING: Minn. to become 12th state to legalize same-sex marriage – http://t.co/khcw4MoL8M
While at work yesterday, I was able to listen to part of the senate meeting. A lot of what was brought up was the religious factor in this arguement for same-sex marriages. Now, I think that everyone has his or her own beliefs and whether or not same-sex marriages are legalized does not affect the way you believe. Ok, I totally get that now you have the moral dilemma to provide services to same-sex couples but here’s how I think. The reason that you think it’s wrong is because it is what you are taught. We can’t help who we fall in love with, it’s just part of who we are. We aren’t trying to convert you to be gay or lesbian or bisexual. All we’d like is understanding. Yes we may think a straight person is cute or whatever but knowing you are straight, we aren’t going to hit on you. *smiles*. I know in the Bible it does say that marriage is defined as being between a man and a woman but what about those of us who aren’t into the opposite sex? Do we not have the right to be happy as well? God loves all of his children and I can’t imagine that he’d condemn us to a life of hell just because we choose to be with the same sex. We don’t choose to be gay, lesbian, or bisexual. We don’t wake up one morning and go, “oh hey, I think I’ll be attracted to the same sex today.” No, we are born this way. It’s like how you who are straight can’t help being straight. It’s in your makeup. We accept you, now please show us the same courtesy of accepting who we are.
I am very happy that Minnesota became the twelth state to legalize gay marriage. Yay!
Well, i have made this long enough. I will leave you now with these final words.
Mischief managed.
xoxoxoAlwaysXoxoxo
Lily
Good evening.
I just wanted to wish you all a happy Easter if you celebrate. To those who don’t, I hope you had a fun day filled with lots of chocolate and fun family time.
My day was pretty uneventful. I mostly just stayed home and watch the series The Bible on the History channel. I wasn’t sure I was going to watch the last part as it shows Jesus’s crucifiction and i’m pretty easily upset by violence and saddened he went through that. I have a very hard time watching others go through pain and from what I understand about crucifiction from watching documentaries it’s a very very painful way to die. I know he knew he had to but still, it doesn’t make it any easier to watch. Here i sit though, watching the last part of it. I definitely debated changing channels but I figured I’d watched the whole series thus far so would finish.
I’m guessing what I wrote above shocks some of you, me watching that series. Being who I am, it probably seems strange. Ok so just to set the record straight…
I do believe God exists.
I do believe that Jesus died on the cross to save everyone from their sins.
So there you have it. Right now i’m in the midst of exploring my faith again. I may not understand everything there is to know but I’m reading at any rate. We will see what my future holds I suppose.
Oi! I knew i shouldn’t have watched, I’m in tears already and it’s only in the first hour.
On a happier note: I have chosen another song for my CD i’m working on. I have decided that this CD will be a totally country one this time whilst I finish writing lyrics for the blues CD i’m writing. I’ll post the lyrics to it as it’s a song I’m totally addicted to at the moment.
Artist: Miranda Lambert
Song: Mama’s Broken Heart
Album: Four The Record
I cut my bangs with some rusty kitchen scissors
I screamed his name ’til the neighbors called the cops
I numbed the pain at the expense of my liver
Don’t know what I did next, all I know’s I couldn’t stop
Word got around to the barflies & the baptists
My mama’s phone started ringin’ off the hook
I can hear her now, sayin’ she ain’t gonna have it
Don’t matter how you feel, it only matters how you look
Go and fix your make up girl, it’s just a break up
Run and hide your crazy and start actin’ like a lady
Cause I raised you better, gotta keep it together
Even when you fall apart
But this ain’t my mama’s broken heart
Wish I could be just a little less dramatic
Like a Kennedy when Camelot went down in flames
Leave it to me to be holdin’ the matches
When the fire trucks show up and there’s nobody else to blame
Can’t get revenge and keep a spotless reputation
Sometimes revenge is a choice you gotta make
My mama came from a softer generation
Where you get a grip and bite your lip just to save a little face
Go and fix your make up girl, it’s just a break up
Run and hide your crazy and start actin’ like a lady
Cause I raised you better, gotta keep it together
Even when you fall apart
But this ain’t my mama’s broken heart
Powder your nose, paint your toes
Line your lips and keep ’em closed
Cross your legs, dot your i’s
And never let ’em see you cry
Go and fix your make up, well it’s just a break up
Run and hide your crazy and start actin’ like a lady
Cause I raised you better, gotta keep it together
Even when you fall apart
But this ain’t my mama’s broken heart
I do believe this CD’s going to be fun to do.
Well, this is all for now. I’ll write again soon.
Lily