Sunday, 28 February 2010

  • From the Inside Out

    Darlings, its The Diva...finally managing to find time to update you all on my most recent findings and irritations.  So, I'm in Aruba and I see women all over the beach looking crazy.  How, you ask?  Well, apparently, how they feel about themselves on the inside is not transferring correctly to their outside appearance.  Because I am a confident woman, I love to see other confident women, but please don't mistake your willingness to wear a teeny weeny bikini (even though you are still trying desperately to lose that last 75 10 pounds) for confidence.  Oh.  I'm all for flaunting your best assets, but know what your best assests are, flaunt them and keep the rest safely and securely fastened.  If what's bouncing is not in your bikini top, FAIL!  If what's jiggling is not in your bikini bottoms, FAIL AGAIN!  And if the hair I can see is any place other than on your head, FAIL WITHOUT THE POSSIBILITY OF EVER PASSING!  Oh.

    The Diva wants you to feel good about yourselves, ladies, but she does NOT want you to make fools of yourselves.  Have a bit of humility, please.  Allow someone to tell you that you look good before you assume you do.  Oh.  The fact that you love yourself and are confident in your look doesn't mean you look good in anything and everything.  Now, I'm not one of those people that thinks you have to be skinny to be pretty.  In fact, this message isn't just going out to my plus size divas.  Skinny women must also realize that a bikini is not your friend if all it shows is that you need to eat.  Oh.  If you aren't even packing enough to fill up an extra small bikini top and bottom, then you need to find a way to fluff it up, push it out and fake it 'til you make it cuz that is just as unattractive as the opposite.  Finally, for all of you ladies out there that have kept yourself tight, right and have just enough of what you need in all of the right places...congratulations, that's fantastic!  So, why are you covering it up?

    Now, I know I've been harsh here and that was necessary because Spring and Summer are quickly approaching.  I would, however, like to leave you with a bit of a softer message and tone because I realize that some of these choices you all are making is due to either a lack of confidence or an over-abundance of confidence - neither of which should be attractive to you or anybody you might be trying to impress.  It is a well known fact that confidence comes from within.  No matter what you're wearing on the outside, you are much cuter when you have a QUIET confidence on the inside.  So, don't feel like you have to try to flaunt something you don't have or show too much of what you do have...especially to keep or get a man.  Honeyboo was right about looking good for your man, but she and I both know that no amount of fabulous can stop an unappreciative man from getting bored and choosing to stray.  So, do what's comfortable for YOU and make sure YOU own it.  And just like anything else you own, take care of it, take pride in it and respect it.  If you don't, you're going to be salty when you're ready to sell it and you find out that even after you have bartered, bargained, traded and come down on the price you have no other choice but to give it away for free. 

    Until next time, remember that when you're having a hard time loving yourself you can always...ALWAYS...count on your inner diva.

    Much Love Darlings!

    The Diva

Thursday, 25 February 2010

  • Why is your man lookin at me???

    What up to all my Boos and Bitches...my Girl, Yes! disciples...I know you missed me!!! I have somethin that will make you say....DAMN RIGHT! LOL The question of the century - WHY IS YOUR MAN LOOKIN AT ME???

    First of all, thank you for paying proper attention to a diva when you see one. MUAH!!!! But why must you always take it too for, Boo? I can tell you that don't no man have the power to make me cum by just lookin at me....so pay attention to the trick you're walkin with. Oh. So let's get to the point...

    You know you can find HoneyBoo shopping any day of the week...that's just what I do. LOL So, there I was lookin fly, mindin mine, pickin out some HoneyBoo heels...you know the kind I'm talkin about...the ones that even make the haters say "Damn! Where the f*ck did you get those?!" Then I gotta go all Gossip Girl on you and respond "I'll never tell..." LMAO Woooo! Sorry...you know how I get when I talk about shoes. Anyway, inevitably everyone is shopping in couples...and every woman is hating...and every man is fiending for the Honey. Boos, a word of advice....if you're gonna lust after me at least be discreet...subtle...something other than what the f*ck you're doin! The bitch you're with already isn't a fan, why make it worse for yourself by breakin yo neck as I walk by?

    HoneyBoo puts it on ya every time I walk out the house...that's just what I do...and if your girl don't do like I do, then you wanna know why. You're thinking "Why can't yo ass look like THAT on a regular?!" And your girl is thinking "I could look like that if I wanted to.." Bitch, then why don't you?!?! Just because you put it together that one time last year for your birthday when he took you out don't mean he remembers you COULD look like that...he wants to know why you DON'T look like that NOW! Ladies, you have to remember that men have short term memories when it comes to women...thus the reason why they try the same shit with you over and over until your ass shuts them down! Oh. So, that one time 3 months ago that you put on your heels and form fitting dress and your hair and nails were done...you were fly as hell to hear you tell it...yeah, well, today you look like shit out in public and that's what he remembers about you today. Oh.

    So, let's put forth some effort bitches! Stop hatin on us divas and get your shit right! It ain't hard...it doesn't take that much longer if you're doin it on a daily. Trust...it takes a lot more time to argue with yo man about why he had his tongue all up in some other bitches ass, than it does to broadcast yo shit so yo nigga is remindin who he's with! You always wanna be in control...it's not enough to be freaknasty at home...you have to be that bad bitch out in the street. There's nothin a man likes more than to have somethin other men want! Period. Be that bitch! Cuz the bottom line is...if his eyes are wondering, sooner or later so will his dick!

    Do a Halle Berry in Boomerang on his ass....she worked her shit...stayed classy...worked her own style...and at the end Eddie was fiendin for that shit! LOL And when they were walkin down the street, he was tested...a fly woman came walkin his way...and what did Halle tell him? She reminded him who she was...and told that nigga if he turned his head she would break his f*ckin neck! LMAO But she could do that...cuz she was fly...and I bet you his ass didn't look! Oh.

    Control yo shit bitches! You got THE BOX, so you have the POWER! But The Box ain't gonna do shit if it's not packaged properly. Nobody's gonna believe there's Godiva chocolate in a raggedy, chewed up cardboard box that smells like piss. Oh. I'm just sayin.....Your Boo is gonna wanna taste the chocolate that's wrapped in gold!

    Heed the word bitches...this is HoneyBoo tellin you if there's no ring then he's fair game! LOL

    HoneyBoo SMOOCHES

Monday, 22 February 2010

  • Learn to Play

    What's up Boos and B*tches....it's HoneyBoo checkin in to see what's good...and I wanna know - Boo, why do you continue to try to play the game if you can't win?

    Here's the deal...I had to bench one of my playas today cuz he made the mistake of thinking he could play the game. Now he's sittin home, dialing my number, taking a deep breath hoping I answer just to hear my voice...he still doesn't have anything worthwhile to say, because he still don't know what happened. Oh. But he can't imagine not playin on HoneyBoo's team either. So he'll say whatever he thinks I wanna hear and pray to lil 8lb 9oz baby Jesus that I take him back. Oh. But what happened was he got fouled twice for not following directions and lack of appropriate attention...and now he's been bumped to friend status. Oooo, and ladies, a n*gga don't like the word friend if he's already tasted the honey. Once they've had a taste (and if you've heeded the freaknasty lessons of HoneyBoo and know how to work yo shit) they don't want anyone else's fingers in the pot. Single ladies...what do we need to remind them of...you ain't put a ring on it...so you can't be mad that he want it...and more than that, you can't be mad that I gave it to him! OHHHHHH!!!!

    Boos, my babies, listen cuz Imma bout to tell you some good shit...when I say yes I mean yes...when I say hell no I mean hell no...in other words, when I tell you I say what I mean that's it and that's all! Stop tryin to read into shit, give it your own interpretation, dig down deep under the words and come back up the other side with something in a different language! HELL NO!!!! What I say is what I mean...and that's the game. PERIOD. Boo, you f*ck yourself up everytime thinking you know some shit about me...you know what I REALLY mean...you know what Imma do next....FAIL!

    TIP OF THE DAY - Fellas, you are the only ones playin games...and your moves are old, predictable and tired as hell! So, when I can call your every move before you make it...you've lost...no, you should do yourself a favor and stop playin. Cuz you look like Sandy from Along Came Polly playin ball, talkin shit and throwin bricks...LMAO. FAIL AGAIN!

    B*tches, here's what's good...if you remember all men are the same, do the same shit, talk the same smack and play the game the same way...then you're good! The world is your oyster...and whichever one of them n*ggas got the biggest tool can get your pearl! LOL

    Until next time, this is your girl HoneyBoo saying if the neighbors don't know your name, you ain't workin that thang right!

    HoneyBoo SMOOCHES

Friday, 19 February 2010

  • Pet Peeve Day: Haters

    Who missed The Diva?  You did.  I know babies, but not to worry because I have not forgotten you and I'm coming at you live, in living color and ready to make you cry think!  I'm introducing you to Pet Peeve Day this morning.  I'm a Diva - yes?  So we all know I have enough pet peeves for all of us; its only right for me to share at least one per week with the fans!  Today's wonderment is about haters.  You have one, know one and/or are one.  Oh.  Whatever the case, it is important for you to know which of the three levels of HATER applies to you!

    First, let us define hater because too many people get someone who is a hater confused with someone who is just jealous.  Jealousy occurs when you have something that someone else wants, but they don't have it.  HOWEVER, they admit they don't have it, they compliment you for having it, they know it sucks for them that they don't have it, they come to terms with it, they don't try to pretend they have it, they try to find a way to get it if its that important to them and then they move on.  Oh.  A hater, however, will want something you have, but not admit that they want it.  Instead they will downplay it, ignore it, choose not to compliment you on it, claim to dislike it and instead of going out and trying to find a way to get it for themselves, they would rather YOU just not have it.  OH! 

    As a diva I have accumulated a great many haters over time, but the reason this subject is one of my pet peeves is because it is absolutely absurd when people call me a hater.  ME?  The Diva.  A hater?  Are you kidding?  As it goes, typically those who have haters have less of a need to be a hater.  As such, being a hater is a waste of my time.  Additionally, and please listen to this carefully, you can not be a hater if you already have, or have the ability to get, everything you want.  OHHHHHHH!!!!!!  I already have everything I want and if I don't have it, I have the ability to go get it.... IF. I. WANT. TO.  If someone has something that I don't have, you can trust that it isn't because I couldn't get it, its because it isn't important enough for me to want it.  Oh!  However, there are some poor souls out there who might have mistaken me for a hater because I'm honest.  Oh.  For example, if you are a fashionista (shout out to HoneyBoo...not just A fashionista, but THE fashionista - my girl stays fly!), you are bound to wear something, at some point, that someone isn't going to like.  When you take fashion risks, be ready to receive criticism from those who would not have made the same fashion choices you did.  So, if you ask me if I like what you have on and I say no, that's NOT me hating, that's me being honest.  Furthermore, its you wishing I was hating because you don't want to believe that I just really don't like what you're wearing, LMAO!  Side note to my fashionistas, please don't get salty when people don't like yo shit!  Just be glad YOU like it!  Oh!  Not everybody is going to like everything you do and your style ain't everybody's style and YOU ain't everybody's type.  So, please move on.  Example number two.  I am often accused of hating on performers/singers because I'm critical of them, but I am critical of anyone who is doing something I'm good at just as I would expect them to be critical of me.  I wouldn't criticize a figure skater because I can't figure skate!  I am a singer and a performer myself, and not the kind that's fabulous because my Mommy tells me so, the kind that's fabulous because the awards on my mantle tell me so.  Oh.  So, if I say "so and so can't sing" it's because in my opinion they can't sing!  Perhaps the reason you think they can is because YOU can't!  Oh.  However, I don't just criticize.  I also give props when they are due.  Which, once again, based on the above definition of a hater, means I can't be one.  Oh.  So, if you were one of the people that mistook me for a hater due to my honesty, I forgive you. 

    In closing, if you HAVE haters, keep doing what you're doing because you're doing something right.  If you start the week with 10 haters, your goal by the end of the week should be to have 14.  Oh.  If you KNOW a hater, please remind them that spending so much time hating on other people is the reason they haven't been able to get it together long enough to switch from BEING a hater to HAVING haters.  And if you ARE a hater, please move the hell on.  OH! 

    Until next time, my darlings, do remember the two rules of The Diva.  Rule #1: I'm always right.  Rule #2:  Even when I'm wrong, your job is to quickly refer back to Rule #1.  Oh.

    XOXO

    The Diva

Thursday, 18 February 2010

  • THE BOX

    What up, all my loyal Girl, Yes! subjects....HoneyBoo checkin in and I'm about to cause some controversy tonight!  But what's new?!?!  LOL

    So I'm with my man last night...given him what he likes...some mouth to mouth (i.e., suckin d*ck).  And I'm workin him out, makin him speak in tongues and shit...he's damn near gettin violent off that shit...and I'm like "Damn, I'm a baaaad bitch!" Oh.

    The Diva and I were talkin about mouth to mouth service today and laughin at how easy it is to get yo man caught up in it when he's receiving...and how it's all about the control for the ladies when we're in that position.  But then the question came up...why do most men say lickin p*ssy is their favorite pasttime?  And of course, the first answer is the same...it's all about the control for the men when they're in that position.  But I had to put the brakes on that shit immediately.  Boo, you don't have no power ova THE BOX!  I control it and everything about it!  So, whe nyou think you doin something because I told you it was good...that don't mean you control it!  HELL NAW!

    Lemme let you in on a lil secret...I can turn my volume on and off.  If you're lickin the cat, then we most definitely got sumthin going on.  Again ladies, if you don't like the n*gga that's givin you mouth to mouth then go get tested cuz you spreadin yo shit wide for too many tasters! Oh.  But if you're lickin the cat and the cat's talkin back that's only because I've decided to let you feel like the man for a minute.  Make no mistake...it's been done before...made many a n*gga salty as hell too....SILENCE!  Ladies, you wanna bring yo man back down to earth afta he's had an EGO moment?  Let him lick the cat and he gets no feedback.  Just lay there..shit, start lookin at your nails and yawn! Oh.  My point, to the fellas, is that you don't control anything that has to do with THE BOX!  However, don't get discouraged Boo...you were ignorant to the power of THE BOX before this blog...you'll get back to that point after your girl gives you a good session of mouth to mouth next time.  All you have to do is keep steppin up yo game and we will continue to let you feel like you control some shit in the heat of the moment...like you can get what you want when you're lickin MY shit!  Boo, that's what I want! Oh.

    So, yes, mouth to mouth is all about control...mine...and your false sense of it! Oh!

    Until next time, HoneyBees....keep it safe, keep it secret..unless he's fine as hell, then lay all yo shit bare!

    HoneyBoo 

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