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You can call me.... hmmm... Sheena

The Art Of Simplicity, Simply Means Making Peace With Your Complexity

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Snoop Dog- Sexual Eruption (frigging hilarious)

I'd like to meet:

I love T.I's gangsta..We should do lunch..."Hey Tip, if you every need a female on a hook..holla at me!!!"India Arie..my inspiration...

Music:

PROJEK 9 PRODUCTIONS (Artistic Soul)India Arie- Ready For Love (one of my favorite songs) India Arie - Ready For Love (Live)
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Movies:

DONT REALLY RETAIN THEM... I LOVE 'JASON'S LYRIC', THOUGH... AND SOMETIMES I CAN RELATE TO EVA FROM 'DELIVER US FROM EVA'... ALL IN ALL, THERE'S NOTHIN LIKE A STAGE PLAY.. OH, I CANT FORGET 'THE NOTEBOOK' (A TEAR JERKER)YEAH AND THERE'S NOTHING LIKE A LITTLE SMUT TO GET YOU GOING... ***WINKS***

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Television:

DISCOVERY CHANNEL, HGTV

Books:

WANT TO FINISH THE BIBLE ONE OF THESE DAYS

Heroes:

THOSE WITH THE STRENGTH, COURAGE, AND WISDOM TO STAND AGAINST CONFORMITY AND STAND-UP FOR MORALITY,HUMANITY, AND SPRITUALITY

My Blog

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Disgarded like the bone from a seasoned fowl To be found by a stray bitch who chews me up And the milk feeds her pups Useless to one But needed by another to survive Love leaves a void Loving y...
Posted by You can call me.... hmmm... Sheena on Mon, 25 Feb 2008 09:12:00 PST

By The Grace Of God

This is a testimony... New Years Eve, it was believed that my grandfather paid my grandmother a visit here in sunny Florida, taking a long commute from his grave in Jamaica.  He called out to my ...
Posted by You can call me.... hmmm... Sheena on Thu, 10 Jan 2008 02:23:00 PST

In Memory Of

HOW CAN I EVER FORGET? FOR YOU ARE THE ONE WHO CHANGED THE ME THAT I WAS BACK THEN AND WHILE I'M STILL TRYING TO BANDAGE THE WOUNDS THAT ARE STILL SO FRESH I SO DEEPLY SAD FOR YOU BUT I FIND IT ...
Posted by You can call me.... hmmm... Sheena on Thu, 15 Nov 2007 09:31:00 PST

In Search Of...

My eyes are longing for My Spirit in dire need of I'm in Search of Fulfillment In the form of Romantic artistry Untouched and uncensored Raw and unaltered Where are you? Lord, Lord, Lord Craft this f...
Posted by You can call me.... hmmm... Sheena on Sat, 10 Nov 2007 07:06:00 PST

Food Posioning

I emptied my stomach at least a million times it felt like and rushed to the potty a million more.  The doctor said I had food poisioning.  So he gave me pills that did nothing and a shot th...
Posted by You can call me.... hmmm... Sheena on Sat, 24 Feb 2007 04:18:00 PST

Inevitability

Stepping outside of myself for awhile So I can have the time to watch the time go by The simplicity of our complex lives And how easy it is to struggle for life I count my breaths As I refle...
Posted by You can call me.... hmmm... Sheena on Fri, 04 May 2007 07:22:00 PST

Manifestations..

The weirdest thing happened to me on Tuesday!!!!  It was totally unexpected and just as puzzling... ok... so I got off from work and decided to go home and change, then make my way to my sisters'...
Posted by You can call me.... hmmm... Sheena on Fri, 02 Mar 2007 01:23:00 PST

Amongst...

Okay, so I called myself going out last night.  I guess to celebrate triumphing over FOOD POISIONING.  I will leave the name of the lame-ass club unmentioned, but for name's sake, let's call...
Posted by You can call me.... hmmm... Sheena on Mon, 26 Feb 2007 07:08:00 PST

This is a Blog... This is Only a Blog

     ~Before I write this, I want to point out  the rights of a stated opinion. It is what it is, an opinion.  I have the right to express myself in anyway that...
Posted by You can call me.... hmmm... Sheena on Mon, 05 Feb 2007 03:29:00 PST

She's Melancholy

Eyes so weary From tears that fell Against the pillowcase Soaked into the flatsheet And left dried stains along her face Red veins protrude from the whites Of her innocence Scarring t...
Posted by You can call me.... hmmm... Sheena on Tue, 17 Oct 2006 05:52:00 PST