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Unorthodox Care Bears…

Hello, my name is Alise and you might remember me from the What’s Going Down episode of All Care Bears EVERYTHING, I think I have said before that someone needs to remove Photoshop from my computer.  I was unemployed bored today and started thinking of Care Bears I would love to create.  I just feel I need to ruin chidhoods by showing you which Care Bears would be my crew.   Humor me and play along. *nervous giggle*

Care Bear with Wu-Tang symbol

Wu Tang Care Bear. Yes, you read that correctly. This bear not only bombs atomically but it is also for the kids. Why is he for the kids? Because ODB Care Bear said so.

 

red velvet care bear

Red Velvet Care Bear doesn't only make cakes and cupcakes for needy, sad children, and greedy grownups like myself. This dynamic bear also does hoodrat things with his friends and makes a mean pot of collard greens.

 

Cold Beer Care Bear

Cold Beer Care Bear is the most festive and laid back of the crew. He is at every party with top shelf liquors and fine beers. This highly intelligent and degenerate bear is classy. He don't play that malt liquor and bottom of the barrel liquor game. He makes me happy and drunk, the two best things ever. Ever.

 

 

Thug Life Care Bear

Every crew needs a thug, sometimes hoodrat things with your friends gets out of control and you need someone to get physical. Thug Life Care Bear is always aware and on his P's and Q's and sometimes R's. He also was a calm bear "before he got that Thug Life tatted on his chest," he has shed so many tears. You never know when you need 2Pac lyric for any situation. You just never know. Make like a Boy Scout and be prepared.

What unorthodox and ridiculous Care Bear(s) would you create?

Le sigh…

Angry Panda Smash Animated Gif

This is how I feel when I log on to GChat this week.

So my chat buddy and partner in foolish crime, Cheekie,  is in Cancun this week, so I miss her a little eBit.   (read: a lot), but don’t tell her I said that.  I have a reputation to uphold. I decided to share a quick chat to get my fix of foolishness for the week *cries and twitches in the corner*   Le sigh.

 

me: My Cheekeh!!!
Cheekie: wayment… you bought me? well, for how much?
me: for 3 shillings
Cheekie: tries to do math in head
ah well, that sounds good
me: probably like half a cent
which was too much if ya ask me
Cheekie: .____O
inflation probably
me: one eye, this is why i bargain shopped
Cheekie: HAHAHAHA
i’m a faulty item
me: you are a not-nice thing that can’t have nice things
Cheekie: which is pretty consistent
it makes sense mathematically
me: that is why i bought ya, consistency
Cheekie: i don’t have much sense and i’m not worth much cents
me: full circle
per usual

imaginary worlds: contracts

 

stick figures signing a contract

Sign your life... umm I mean your name on the dotted line.

 

 

I was talking to my buddy Brandelyn of BeeNCee.com about my budding web design business (shameless plug) and how I now have to write contracts/service agreements.  When I first began I perused the den of iniquity internet to find templates or guides.  This greatly frustrated me because I don’t understand all the legalese.  I barely have English down, how do you suppose I add “Legalese” to my life?

 

I didn’t want to give someone a contract stating things even I don’t understand.  Basically what I ended up doing is writing simple and thorough agreements in plain English, do it my way.  Well, the foolish Brandelyn gave me a suggestion that I think I will share and embellish upon for you on this blog.  Foolish, it’s what I do.  What do you think of this?

A sample contract per Brandelyn’s bad influence guidance and encouragement

Services

I’m gonna do all the sh*t we talked about, nothing less, and definitely nothing more.   You know what it is.

Payment

Have my money FOOL, half now, half when I finish fixing your site.  Pay up or you will be visited by three ghosts:

 

 

Deebo from the movie "Friday"

Deebo

drawing of a fist

my fist

megaphone

Megaphone (I'm gonna tell it to anyone who will listen!)

Deadline

ASAP-ly, I want to get paid about as much as you want the work done.  We’ll work it out and sh*t.

Wouldn’t that be oh-so-simple?  No? Not business- like? Oh……  Guess I’ll stick to my simple and thorough agreements.  I had to ask.

for more imaginary worlds: Imaginary Worlds Series

imaginary worlds, part 3: Auntie Jackie

So me and my good ol’ buddy ol’ pal Renisha (personal trainer extraordinaire of the fab site Renewed Fitness) were having our usual daily GChat conversations chock full o’ foolishness.  Just harmless ratchettness.   Yet somehow we got transported to an imaginary land of “urban” (I hate that word) shenanigans…  see what had happened was:

Welsome to the twisted minds of Alise & Renisha... *evil cackle*

Renisha:  someone just tweeted : I think I sprang my ankle
(-__-)

me:  sigh…

Renisha:  right

me:  get yo cousins
I know they are yours
gotta be

Renisha:  your auntie tweeted that
aint my fault she can’t get her grammar right

me:  Auntie Jackie
she got an auburn black-folk mullet, and wears velour sweatsuits (this is my imaginary auntie)

Pepa circa 1980-sumfin' is Aunt Jackie's hair-spiration.

Renisha:  purple ones

me:  YASSS!

Renisha:  with white k-swiss

me:  and a Goach bag
you know, the ones with all the G’s on it

All velour AIRTHANG!

Renisha:  and a pinky ring
a big gold one

me:  and door knocker earings, with about 5 more ear piercings with gold studs in themand a herringbone chain, a thick one

Yes, Auntie Jackie is a baller!

Renisha:  she drives a 83 cadillaa beige one

me:  with with vanity plates: HOTMAMA1

Renisha:  the seats got the stuffin coming out of themand radio don’t work

me:  she plays a walkman in the car

Forget Maybach Music, Auntie Jackie is rocking "Coupe De Ville Music" on her Walkman. She is the epitome of sophistication.

Renisha:she got that green shag carpet in her house and plastic on her furniture

Renisha:  there’s one “genteman caller” who’s always sittin in one chair when we come over
watchin football

me:  her oldest son is in jail  and so is her on-again off-again husbandhe in jail to, that’s why her “friend” is always there

class. style. elegance. What do these three things have in common? ... They all left the building.

Renisha:  she got her dining room table in the kitchen
when you pull outcho chair it hits the refrigerator

me:  with mismatch chairs
she got a couch on her porch

Renisha:  with a rockin chair and an old end table where she snaps her peas

me:  and sips on her Arbor Mist

Tell Auntie Jackie this ain't fancy and she'll call you a LIE!

Renisha:  in her house shoesthe slip in ones with the terry cloth

me: you forgot about her acrylic long nails, with the old lady rounded tips

Renisha:  aw dang
don’t catch her when she just woke up
she’ll answer the door in her house coat

me:  and her epic slave hair scarf

SHARP!

Renisha:  how the heck did we get into all this?

me:  I forget, lol

Renisha:  it all started with “I think I sprang my ankle”me:  why we so dumb?

The moral of this story is that GChat is where all coherence, reality, and sense goes to die.  Thanks for playing along.

All Laughs EVERYTHING!

One side of me I have shown a lot of on this blog is my silly and funny side.  So let’s take a look back at some of the laughs we have had along the way. (i.e. too lazy to write an original post, don’t judge me…)

Calvin and Hobbes laughing

I'd love to be like this at all times...

  • All Life EVERYTHING! – A completely foolish conversation discussing the impracticalities of  Prince’s “I Would Die 4 U”…

  • Smurfgate 2010 –  A look into the scandals rocking Smurf Village.