Your Thighs on Cheese

Have you ever seen this billboard?

I was caught off guard when I saw this bad boy. I even took a picture of it on my phone, but because I am the only 24 year old who isn't technology advanced I was unable to upload it. Instead, I was able to find it on Google- for your viewing pleasure.

There are two things I want to know...1. Who would ever pose for this ad? 2. Why does cheese have to be so detrimental to your body?

While on break this week, I was able to watch Dr. Oz. He was giving "tips" on what to eat to help lose weight in your derriere. Want to know his advice? He suggested eating more carbs and drinking tea that suppresses your appetite. Basically. That was the gist of his hour spiel. What a crock!

To top it off, there were women of all sizes standing in their panties. Why do women subject themselves to such humility? It is possible that they have a ton of confidence, but standing in your underwear, on national TV...not my idea of a good time.

Cheese, cheese...it's BAD for your health...unfortunately :(

Jesus is My Homeboy

Because it is February break and I have a week off I figured that I would be plenty motivated to do all the odds and ends that I have been slacking with. Including this blog. But, being that it is Tuesday and I have just signed onto blogger you can see that my motivation went right down the tubes. Starting tomorrow I am going to get motivated.

Tomorrow also starts Lent. I have been trying to think of something to give up for 40 days, but can't seem to find anything I want to part with. The past 2 years I have given up candy, and I am thinking that I will most likely do the same thing this year. I have the biggest sweet tooth and giving up candy is very very very difficult for me.

But, for this guy....

I'll DO it!

What are you giving up for my homeboy?

Grammy Night

My Grammy night consisted of events slightly different from Adele's and Chris Brown's. No, I wasn't walking down the red carpet in a gown made by Chanel,Versace, or Valentino...not even a dress made by Oscar de la Renta. Now that I think of it... I wasn't rubbing shoulders with Bruno Mars, or Carrie Underwood. Instead, I was rubbing shoulders with MY Grammy.

Isn't she a doll?

While speaking of the Grammys and my Grammy...I remembered a music video that I had just recently watched. It was posted on someone's facebook wall. The song is called, "Rack City," have you heard of this song?

No?

Neither did I, and to be honest I don't even understand the song in the slightest bit. However, after viewing it about 7 times in a row and picturing my grandmother and brother performing in the video- I have a new found love for the video.
Please watch

Don't judge me.