Tuesday, December 2, 2008

Barbara Walters or Diane Sawyer?

It is just luck that the two women I think are Satan would conduct interviews in the same week that support my theory. Ms. Walters promoted her special chat with the man that had a baby. It burns me up when she is billed as "The Man That Gave Birth". Just because you grow a beard and cut your hair it doesn't make her a man. If you feel you were born in the wrong body modern science allows you to correct that, whatever but to have the desire to be a man that gives birth is selfish to say the least. Men don't have babies. I want to pre-order several books on Amazon, those children of that union and any of Michael Jackson's kids, Blanket's story will be quite the page turner..Diane gave the call girl who had a business relationship with the former governor of New York a platform to tell her side of the story. Whatever happen to shame? Why is her story worthy? I could would expect her to go on a show like Tyra but not on a respected network like ABC? I will never understand why we reward bad behavior. They should spend time with individuals of good character. We all make bad choices but the system is broken, the bigger the mistake the better the book deal. There are people that are doing the right thing.

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

As I Live and Breath

Well, if Fox news threw in the towel it is time. Before dawn I will remove my bumper sticker and yard sign. I can admit defeat, it is nothing worst than a compact car with a dirty Gore bumper sticker driven by some loser living in their mom's basement waiting for a Florida recount, get over it. I promise not to spend the next four years trying to under mind the new administration. This the greatest place on the planet to be born especially if you are poor, we are not perfect but if you are willing to work hard you can do anything. Growing up in the ghetto I overheard adults in 1980 say that if Reagan was elected we (blacks) would be slaves again and 28 years later I am living in a great community with a son named Reagan, that's progress. I know that I have some emails, phone calls and text messages headed my way bragging about our new president, bring it on. My mother worked hard to send us to Catholic schools which required short plaid skirts on the westside of Chicago, I can take any verbal abuse. I am not shocked by the election outcome because of his bi-racial status, I knew America was capable of electeing a non-white president, I am shocked because of what this person believes. Be careful what you ask for, you just might get it. The USA has some ugly blemishes in it's past but it has also made great strides to correct the wrongs....America was built on rugget individualism, hard work and freedom. God Bless this country and keep us safe from those that intend us harm in any and every way.

Wednesday, January 16, 2008

Welcome to the Madness of the Midnight Mom

The First of Many, I hope
Thanks to affordable technology every loser with a computer thinks that what they feel or think is worthy of publishing. Guilty. At the end of my busy day my head is filled with thoughts and opinions that I need to express. I am not a professional writer, I know very little about computers, I did so-so in English, didn't finish college and I spell like a five year old, so this will be interesting.
My goal is to offer a light entertainment, tips and insights, and most of all my opinions. I have no plans on how to organize my topics. I'm a married stay-at-home mom of five (3 still at home), I enjoy crafts, reading, watching television and I have listened to consevative talk radio since 1993. At the present time I am trying to decide who is truly Satan, Diane Sawyer or Babara Walters. Yes, I watch both shows since my sister tells me to be open minded to the otherside. Good Morning America and The View can be both informative and mildly entertaining but I find myself screaming at the television 4 of 5 shows.
I am a black conservative which is more disturbing than being a crack mom. If I were on crack I could go to rehab and be healed. My liberal relatives have no idea what to do with me. They give me a puzzled look like I was switched at birth or dropped on my head. How I became a Bush loving conservative is a topic for another day.