| Lo Fun Fact #1 |
| "Lolita Files" is my real name. It is not a pen name, as incredible as that may seem. There are plenty of Files family members and people who have known me for years capable of validating this. As for the "Lolita" part, my mother named me after the movie based on Nabokov's book, although she saw or read neither. For as long as she lived, she had no idea there was anything sexual or seedy about being called "Lolita". |
| Lo Fun Fact #2 |
| I love fried chicken and fabulous shoes (although obviously I can't eat fried chicken nearly as much as I'd like). If you ever want to get on my good side, send Popeye's or Church's (that's right, I said Church's) and a pair of
Christian Louboutins. |
| Lo Fun Fact #3 |
| Never show up unannounced or without a Pepsi. Better yet, how about not showing up at all? |
| Lo Fun Fact #4 |
| I hate the telephone. Don't get mad if I don't call you or take a long time to return your calls. I don't call anyone. Don't call me asking why I don't call. Just don't call, okay? (Exception: I will happily take all calls related to business or to share fun/exciting/major news. I'm just not one for jawing on the phone just to be jawing.) |
| Lo Fun Fact #5 |
| I love the internet!!! I love communicating through the internet!!! You can e-mail me and odds are I'll e-mail you right back (if I'm not in the middle of a major project). Makes up for my hangup about the phone, doesn't it? See, I'm not so bad after all!!! |
| Lo Fun Fact #6 |
| I can't stand IMing. Please don't IM me. I'm always on my laptop and connected to the internet as I work and when IM's pop into my screen out of nowhere, they break my concentration and often startle the sh*t out of me in the process. So don't do it. You will get the cold shoulder. I don't like giving people the cold shoulder, so please don't put me in that position. |
| Lo Fun Fact #7 |
I have four five six wonderful, slap-happy dogs and a cat, all of whom I love to pieces. I had a bird (a Roller pigeon that I rescued in LA on New Year's Day in 2004) named B-Bird (what? that's a good name!) who passed away in February 2009, which broke my widdle heart in half. He loved me so, as I did him. If you meet me and ask me about my dogs and cat, we'll be instant friends, and if you ask about B-Bird, I'll probably hug you (unless you smell...wash first). If you meet me and ask me why the f*ck I have four five six dogs and a cat, see the above fun fact for how I will respond. |
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| Git Yer Ass And Gas, Right Here!!! (Or, "Two Rides For The Price Of Slightly More Than One.") |
| Thursday, August 31, 2006 |
Looks like some clever folks in Australia have figured out a way to take the bite out of high gas prices. Or at least make them, um, go down easier.
 "If you come in and spend time with one of our lovely ladies, we'll give you a discount of 20 cents a liter," Kerry, manager of Sydney brothel The Site, told Reuters Wednesday.
There is no link between brothels, petrol providers or supermarkets but brothels like The Site and Madame Kerry's say the system is simple.
Once you've filled up your car, bring your receipt to the brothel and they'll discount the price of your visit.
The bill for a full 50-liter tank at 126.9 cents per liter comes to A$63.45 ($48.22). With the offered 20c a liter discount, the petrol bill would have instead come to A$53.45.
That A$10 difference is taken off the A$150 cost of a 30-minute session with one of the brothel's "service providers." While this is, admittedly, a unique way of dealing with the gas crisis, it's a bit one-sided in that it only provides women. Where are the men? This discount should apply to all, not just some.
A man must have come up with this.
Reuters: Brothels take the sting out of pump prices |
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| The Fried Chicken Struggle Continues... |
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OMG. Have y'all seen the pixie sketches from the Lost Episodes (read, the uncompleted third season) of Chappelle's Show?
Them shits are a RIOT. There's a black pixie, a Hispanic pixie, an Asian pixie, and a white pixie (equal opportunity pixies, y'all). My favorite is the black pixie during the fried chicken incident. The sketch is called In-Flight Meal. This is the one that made Chappelle feel that perhaps he'd gone too far and was helping to reinforce negative black stereotypes. I'm assuming that means this was also the one he was referring to where he said a white guy on set was laughing a little. too. hard at what he was witnessing.
Here are all the racial pixie sketches, back-to-back, starting with that infamous black pixie sketch. I'm sorry, but I think this thing is funny as hale. Maybe that white guy was just lauging because this was making him break the hell up. I howl every time I watch it. Decide for yourself. (Careful. Some language is definitely NSFW - Not Suitable For Work.)
And here's the audience discussion that took place after the airing of that fried chicken pixie episode. Charlie Murphy and Donnell Rawlings now host the show and introduce the sketches since Dave is no longer on the show. This was some pretty good audience feedback.
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| Swiss Cows Will Kick Your Ass. |
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They don't wanna be touched, alright? They just wanna chill and eat their straw without any disruptions. Sheesh.
 Keep your distance. Avoid eye contact. And even if it looks cute, never hug a Swiss cow.
Responding to numerous "reports of unpleasant meetings between hikers and cattle" along Switzerland's picture-perfect Alpine trails this summer, the Swiss Hiking Federation has laid down a few ground rules.
"Leave the animals in peace and do not touch them. Never caress a calf," the group's guidance, posted on the website www.swisshiking.ch, reads.
"Do not scare the animals or look them directly in the eye. Do not wave sticks. [...]
First off, who the hell is hugging cows? And waving sticks (!!!)? These can't be black people. I know that for a fact. We don't just roll up on animals that we're not trying to eat. [See my shark post from late last year.]
I feel you, Swiss cows. Just because you look all nice and friendly doesn't mean you want to be petted. I hate it when I'm just minding my own business grazing and someone rolls up and starts stroking me.
Well, sometimes I hate it.
Okay, I don't hate it at all. Bring it on, strokers!!!*
*Touch me without asking and I'll make those Swiss cows seem like pet rabbits in comparison...okay?
Reuters: Mooove slowly and don't hug cows, hikers told |
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People always say they'd do this if someone ever hurt their loved ones, but wow, this guy really turned his words into actions:
 A lawyer climbed through a neighbor's bedroom window and stabbed him to death after being told by a family member that the man had molested his 2-year-old daughter, authorities say.
Barry James, 58, was stabbed in the chest nearly a dozen times Monday. The lawyer, Jonathon Edington, 29, was charged with murder and burglary and was released on $1 million bail Wednesday.
Capt. Gary MacNamara said that police had not received a complaint about the child being assaulted before the killing, and "we have no indication it's true or not true."
Edington's attorney, Michael Sherman, said the information came from Edington's wife. "The daughter gave the mother information which was alarming and disturbing. The mom relayed it to her husband. That was the spark," Sherman said.
Fathers protecting their daughters. I'm sure my dad would have done the same thing (sans the stabbing; he probably would have skinned the guy alive).
AP: Lawyer charged with murdering neighbor |
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| For The Love Of Hired Help. |
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Late yesterday afternoon while watching one of my favorite channels, Turner Classic Movies (TCM), I happened to catch the sixties flick, For Love of Ivy...
...starring the great Sidney Poitier (they actually ran a string of his films back-to-back) and multi-talented actress/jazz singer Abbey Lincoln.
Released in 1968, it was the first mainstream film out of Hollywood to maturely depict love between a black man and a black woman.
The premise: Ivy, a black maid, tells the white family that she's been employed by for nine years that she's leaving. She explains that it's not them, it's her. She wants to better herself, leave their house in Long Island and head into the big city (NYC), go to secretarial school, focus on a future, HAVE A DAMN LIFE.
The fuck you say?????????
The family, headed by the late Carroll O'Connor, is not trying to hear it. Not. at. all. Ivy explains it doesn't mean she doesn't love them, there's just no future for her in BEING THEIR MAID FOREVER. Actually, Carroll O'Connor's character is like what's the big deal, we'll get another maid, but the mother and the now-adult kids are up in arms. They love Ivy. Ivy must stay. So one of the kids (played by a young Beau Bridges) hatches the hare-brained idea a plan to keep her around: they're gonna find Ivy some romance!!! That'll quash that silly wanderlust phase she's going through. Because, really, isn't that the answer to every black maid's prayers? A dude? Some dick? (I wonder if this works on Latina maids.)
A dude. With a dick.*
Yeah.
Black love, potentially foiled plans, resistant bachelorhood, and desperate white folks ensue.
Mind you, this is a really touching, sweet movie that is enjoyable to watch. It's just that general premise ("how dare our black maid leave!") that sticks in my colored craw. According to The Internet Movie Database, Sidney Poitier is the one who came up with this story (the script was written by someone else, Robert Alan Aurthur). It's worth checking out if you've never seen it. The black characters are the main storyline and the white folks and their wily machinations pretty much fade to black (ha!!) until things start to really hit the fan.
*No offense, Sidney. I greatly admire you and the trails you've blazed for us. But, technically speaking, you do have a dick. Don't you? I'm just sayin'.
Amazon.com: For Love of Ivy TCM.com: For Love of Ivy The Internet Movie Database: For Love of Ivy
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 The driver of a sport utility vehicle plowed across sidewalks and crosswalks throughout the city Tuesday, killing one man and injuring at least 13 people in a series of attacks on pedestrians and motorists, police said.
The man struck people in 12 locations until police surrounded him with squad cars, authorities said. The whole thing is just crazy when you really think about it. I could see maybe hitting one or two people, but twelve different locations? In a city like San Francisco? Have you ever driven in San Francisco? It's a pretty dense place to navigate. I don't understand how he was able to go from spot to spot hitting people for as long as he did without being nabbed by the cops sooner.The spree began around noon in Fremont, where a man walking along the side of the road was hit by an SUV. He was thrown into a field and killed, police Sgt. Chris Mazzone said.
Witnesses said the driver did not slow down.
The driver then crossed the bay into San Francisco, where he injured at least 13 people during a 20-minute hit-and-run spree [...] The world is mad. This guy should have joined MySpace. Sounds like he needed some friends.
AP: 1 dead, 13 injured in hit-and-run spree |
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| Now THIS Would Be Comedy. |
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Naturally, however...[...] the White House immediately dismissed [it] as a "diversion." So debate the man and put the "diversion" to rest, already. Let us all vote on the winner, like American Idol.
Nut vs. nut.
I'd pay to see that.
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| This Whole Situation Is Rife With Irony. |
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I mean, this guy purported to be following the old biblical doctrines that entitled him to multiple wives...
...yet, when he was finally nabbed...Warren Jeffs, 50, was found with mobile phones, laptop computers, wigs and more than £28,000 in cash, the FBI said. Dude was apparently pretty hi-tech for someone who claimed to like it old-school style.
Sexy, huh?
 I can see why he had so many wives.* (Yeah, right.)
By the way, check out this polygamist family.
 Doesn't that look like it would be fun? *Warren Jeffs had at least forty wives (!!!) and nearly 60 kids.
Fugitive polygamist captured in Nevada |
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| Happy Birthday, Milo!!! |
| Tuesday, August 29, 2006 |
My boy is eight today. Eight!!! I cannot believe it.
I remember when he was just a wee pup. *Sigh* Where did the time go? Well, he gets cake and a party hat today, and so do the other three (the girls, Brooklyn and Lola, pictured with him here---Milo's the one with the red arrows pointing to him...
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 ... Toshi!!!) I guess that means I get cake and a party hat, too. Lucky me!!!
(Brooklyn and Lola have birthdays on September 6th, which means even more cake!!!)
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| When It's Hard To Love Yourself. |
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Non-blacks sometimes wonder why black folks are so sensitive and mixed up, often concluding that we are needlessly alarmist and reactive when the worst of our days are supposedly long behind us. This video sheds a little insight on our "sensitivity," showing how our fucked-uppedness is so ingrained, it's now an inside job where we ourselves help to keep perpetuating it (we can thank Willie Lynch for giving us the gift that keeps on giving). No offense, non-blacks, but blacks will directly understand what I mean when they watch this.
Non-blacks, look on and try to at least remotely comprehend how deep the scarring of slavery and racism cuts within our culture...it is very real for us. An entire nation was socialized to treat us a certain way for at least four hundred years, and they taught us to treat ourselves that way, too. Keep in mind we've only been truly free since the late 1960's, and some people, including many of our own, have not developed the skills to counter those four hundred plus years of divisive, demeaning socialization and leap the mental hurdles that can hold them back as a result. Vestiges of this hurtful way of thinking can sometimes occur in the most minute ways (e.g., the dreaded "good hair" comments). It requires a full retraining of the mind, and can be very difficult when members of your own family a generation or two above still retain strong traces of this poisonous self-loathing.
This film short was done by a teenager, which makes it all the more remarkable.*
*I had a flashback and grabbed my ears to keep them from being burned when I saw that girl getting the straightening comb at the end. We are truly a bittersweetly triumphant people. We are gonna KICK ASS on Survivor: Race Riot...if there's no Omorosa-type who causes our tribe to implode.
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| Send In The Clowns. |
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I stopped following the media frenzy behind this fool after the very first day because something about the way he looked...
...so smug, so happy for the attention---told me something was rotten in Denmark Thailand his head.
 Well, now we know.
This colossal clusterfuck brought out more attention whores...
 I guess everybody wants their moment in the sun.  Yup.
Now they've all got egg on their faces while Karr got a first class flight back to the States...
 ...and all the press his smarmy little heart desired.
Way to go, media!!! I wonder what they'll find for us to fixate on next!!
Previously: The Lo Zone: This Headline Made Me Blink Twice...
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Hmmm...This Is Starting To Look Familiar Suspicious. |
| Monday, August 28, 2006 |
I wonder if the current administration has anything to do with this.
Pluto row could lead to Neptune losing planet statusThe solar system's biggest planets are at risk of being stripped of their status after the world's top astronomers voted to downgrade Pluto into the dwarf planet category. One-by-one, there'll be no more "planets" left standing. Except ours. Wouldn't that be a coinky-dink.
Yup, I wouldn't be surprised if our illustrious leader is behind this. It's so his style.
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Killer Whales...They're Just Like O.J. Us!!! |
| Friday, August 25, 2006 |
Meaning they get pissed, cuss each other the f*ck out, and then make nice later.*
 Whether it's a blowout argument or a dinner-table disagreement, a spat with your lover can be trying. Humans have of course devised ways of making up, including tight hugs and the customary apology flowers.
Killer whales have their own tricks for mending relations, a new study finds. Rather than a bouquet, however, they might opt for an intimate swim. I don't know about y'all, but I always go for an intimate swim with the person after we resolve a dispute.
It's also interesting to learn these animals have plenty of family spats, too.Orcas, the largest members of the dolphin family, can reach swimming speeds at sea of 30 miles per hour (50 kilometers per hour) for short stints.
After the mother chased the father for several minutes, each zipped away to separate aquatic quarters to cool off for about 10 minutes. Then, the mates smoothed over their clash with side-by-side swimming, called echelon swimming. Isn't that cute? Isn't this a nice make-up option after chasing a mofo around at breakneck speed when they've pissed you off?
I like this intimate/echelon swimming thing. It might actually be worth provoking a fight.
*I was just kidding about them being just like O.J. They're nothing like him. He actually kills people after a spat.
LiveScience.com: Killer Whales Settle Disputes Like Humans |
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| Boy, If This Isn't Me. |
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Fortunately (unfortunately?), for now, it's just me and my laptop, but sooner or later, I know I'm going to have this issue.*
 As electronic devices get smaller, people tote their technology around the house more than ever. And as the number of home wireless networks also grows, laptops - along with Treos, BlackBerries and other messaging devices - are migrating into the bedroom and onto the bed. The marital bed has survived his-and-her book lights and the sushi-laden bed tray. Can it also survive computers that tether their owners to the office or make the bed the workplace itself?
Piper Kerman, Mr. Smith's wife, tries to be understanding about her husband's need to work constantly, but her tolerance has limits, especially when she thinks about the significance of their bed, their first joint purchase when they started out as a couple 10 years ago.
"Not to get too squishy about it, but you kind of want the bed to be a sacred space," she said. "The bed is a restorative place in my mind. It's not a place to work." I don't think it's a problem being in bed with my laptop. I get so much done this way."The most comfortable spot in the world is in bed, and that's where people start their day and end their day," said Ken Anderson, an anthropologist and a senior researcher at Intel Research in Beaverton, Ore. See? That's what I'm sayin'. And, come on, let's be serious here...if given the choice between bonding with my (theoretical) man and a laptop, I'm certainly not going to opt for the laptop. If so, then that (theoretical) man doesn't need to be in my bed. Theoretically, speaking.
In the meantime, my laptop keeps me company, even though I learned yesterday that the battery might catch on fire. Of course, it won't be the first time a device has caught fire in my bed.**
*I'm in bed with my laptop as I type this. **Somewhere right now, Vickie, Bubby, and Ettevy are laughing. R.I.P. Big Blackie.
New York Times: Laptop Slides Into Bed in Love Triangle |
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| R.I.P. Maynard Ferguson. |
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He was truly one of the greats.
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| Breaking: Poor Pluto. |
| Thursday, August 24, 2006 |
Leading astronomers approved historic new planet guidelines Thursday - downsizing Earth's neighborhood from nine principal heavenly bodies to eight by demoting distant Pluto.
After a tumultuous week of clashing over the essence of the cosmos, the International Astronomical Union stripped Pluto of the planetary status it has held since its discovery in 1930. Pluto must have been a black planet. I mean, it was all the way in the back of the solar system, you know what I'm sayin'? And now it's just a rock.
If I was Pluto, I'd make like a bowling ball and knock all those other fuckers ahead of me into the sun.
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| B*tch Betta Have My Babies (And Stay Home). |
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I read an article yesterday on Forbes.com called "Don't Marry Career Women," that has since been snatched down because of the incredible outrage it sparked. (It has now been replaced by a point/counterpoint article by a man and a woman debating the actual article; huh?). The original article was written by a guy named Michael Noer (a journalist who, as it turns out, might have some misogynistic tendencies in general). He offered a series of reasons why men should steer clear of women who want a career in addition to marriage and family. By the way, here's what the starter of the shitstorm, Mr. Noer, looks like:
Right. His article bugged me out on several levels, one of which being I recognized some arguable possibilities in what he was saying, but you can't just wrap things up in a neat and tidy handful of paragraphs and send men off on their merry way thinking these recommendations are the be-all/end-all gospel.
Like I said, Forbes.com has since snatched the article down, but, thanks to a wonderful website called Live Journal that, with the help of its readers, managed to snag the article before it was gone, I have the entire original piece, which I'm going to post right here, right now (ahhhhh, the internet..don't ya love it?).
Read this thing at your peril. It's sure to set off some sort of debate---both for and against the points it tries to make. The original article had woeful photos (unkempt homes, crying wives, sad sack husbands) that accompanied each of the writer's nine reasons to not marry a career girl but, naturally, they are not included here since only the original text was recovered, not the pics. Lucky you. Don't Marry Career Women by Michael Noer Forbes.com August 21, 2006
Guys: A word of advice. Marry pretty women or ugly ones. Short ones or tall ones. Blondes or brunettes. Just, whatever you do, don't marry a woman with a career.
Why? Because if many social scientists are to be believed, you run a higher risk of having a rocky marriage. While everyone knows that marriage can be stressful, recent studies have found professional women are more likely to get divorced, more likely to cheat, less likely to have children, and, if they do have kids, they are more likely to be unhappy about it. A recent study in Social Forces, a research journal, found that women--even those with a "feminist" outlook--are happier when their husband is the primary breadwinner.
Not a happy conclusion, especially given that many men, particularly successful men, are attracted to women with similar goals and aspirations. And why not? After all, your typical career girl is well-educated, ambitious, informed and engaged. All seemingly good things, right? Sure…at least until you get married. Then, to put it bluntly, the more successful she is the more likely she is to grow dissatisfied with you. Sound familiar?
In Pictures: Nine Reasons To Steer Clear Of Career Women
Many factors contribute to a stable marriage, including the marital status of your spouse's parents (folks with divorced parents are significantly more likely to get divorced themselves), age at first marriage, race, religious beliefs and socio-economic status. And, of course, many working women are indeed happily and fruitfully married--it's just that they are less likely to be so than non-working women. And that, statistically speaking, is the rub.
To be clear, we're not talking about a high-school dropout minding a cash register. For our purposes, a "career girl" has a university-level (or higher) education, works more than 35 hours a week outside the home and makes more than $30,000 a year.
If a host of studies are to be believed, marrying these women is asking for trouble. If they quit their jobs and stay home with the kids, they will be unhappy ( Journal of Marriage and Family, 2003). They will be unhappy if they make more money than you do ( Social Forces, 2006). You will be unhappy if they make more money than you do ( Journal of Marriage and Family, 2001). You will be more likely to fall ill ( American Journal of Sociology). Even your house will be dirtier ( Institute for Social Research).
Why? Well, despite the fact that the link between work, women and divorce rates is complex and controversial, much of the reasoning is based on a lot of economic theory and a bit of common sense. In classic economics, a marriage is, at least in part, an exercise in labor specialization. Traditionally men have tended to do "market" or paid work outside the home and women have tended to do "non-market" or household work, including raising children. All of the work must get done by somebody, and this pairing, regardless of who is in the home and who is outside the home, accomplishes that goal. Nobel laureate Gary S. Becker argued that when the labor specialization in a marriage decreases--if, for example, both spouses have careers--the overall value of the marriage is lower for both partners because less of the total needed work is getting done, making life harder for both partners and divorce more likely. And, indeed, empirical studies have concluded just that.
In 2004, John H. Johnson examined data from the Survey of Income and Program Participation and concluded that gender has a significant influence on the relationship between work hours and increases in the probability of divorce. Women's work hours consistently increase divorce, whereas increases in men's work hours often have no statistical effect. "I also find that the incidence in divorce is far higher in couples where both spouses are working than in couples where only one spouse is employed," Johnson says. A few other studies, which have focused on employment (as opposed to working hours) have concluded that working outside the home actually increases marital stability, at least when the marriage is a happy one. But even in these studies, wives' employment does correlate positively to divorce rates, when the marriage is of "low marital quality."
The other reason a career can hurt a marriage will be obvious to anyone who has seen their mate run off with a co-worker: When your spouse works outside the home, chances increase they'll meet someone they like more than you. "The work environment provides a host of potential partners," researcher Adrian J. Blow reported in the Journal of Marital and Family Therapy, "and individuals frequently find themselves spending a great deal of time with these individuals."
There's more: According to a wide-ranging review of the published literature, highly educated people are more likely to have had extra-marital sex (those with graduate degrees are 1.75 more likely to have cheated than those with high school diplomas.) Additionally, individuals who earn more than $30,000 a year are more likely to cheat.
And if the cheating leads to divorce, you're really in trouble. Divorce has been positively correlated with higher rates of alcoholism, clinical depression and suicide. Other studies have associated divorce with increased rates of cancer, stroke, and sexually-transmitted disease. Plus divorce is financially devastating. According to one recent study on "Marriage and Divorce's Impact on Wealth," published in The Journal of Sociology, divorced people see their overall net worth drop an average of 77%.
So why not just stay single? Because, academically speaking, a solid marriage has a host of benefits beyond just individual "happiness." There are broader social and health implications as well. According to a 2004 paper entitled "What Do Social Scientists Know About the Benefits of Marriage?" marriage is positively associated with "better outcomes for children under most circumstances," higher earnings for adult men, and "being married and being in a satisfying marriage are positively associated with health and negatively associated with mortality." In other words, a good marriage is associated with a higher income, a longer, healthier life and better-adjusted kids.
A word of caution, though: As with any social scientific study, it's important not to confuse correlation with causation. In other words, just because married folks are healthier than single people, it doesn't mean that marriage is causing the health gains. It could just be that healthier people are more likely to be married. Ummm-hmmmm. I'll leave this to you guys. I'm just gonna sit back in the cut and watch what happens.
Forbes.com: Careers and Marriage Live Journal: Ah, Forbes. Gawker.com: 'Forbes' Writer May Have A Few Issues With Institution Of Marriage |
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| So Much For My Plans For www.microsoftitties.com. |
| Wednesday, August 23, 2006 |
 Microsoft on Tuesday launched a new offensive against cybersquatters who allegedly gain illegal profits from thousands of Web sites, such as WindowsLiveTutorial.com and HaloChamp.com, that include the company's trademarked names. Guess I'll just have to go after www.yahooters.com instead.
CNET News.com: Microsoft puts cybersquatters on notice |
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 A majority of Americans no longer see a link between the war in Iraq and Washington's broader anti-terrorism efforts despite President George W. Bush's insistence the two are intertwined, according to a New York Times/CBS News poll released on Tuesday.
Fifty-one percent of those surveyed said the war in Iraq was separate from the U.S. government's war on terrorism. The findings were a considerable shift from polls taken in 2002 and early 2003, when a majority considered the two to be linked [...] Uh-huh. Took us long enough to figure that out.
Reuters: Most in US see no tie between Iraq, terror war: poll |
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| Here We Go With This Again. |
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My cousin just got to return to his family and his life after being "involuntarily" yanked two years ago.

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| The Thicke and The 'Wild. |
| Tuesday, August 22, 2006 |
Supergroup Outkast is finally ready to release their hotly-anticipated movie, Idlewild, this Friday, August 25th.


...is officially out today.
Per an article in USA Today: Their film [...] tells the story of two struggling musicians and co-stars Ving Rhames, Terrence Howard, Malinda Williams, Patti LaBelle and raspy-voiced songstress Macy Gray. Benjamin and Patton, pals in real life, plays Prohibition-era friends trying to make it big as entertainers. In addition to "Andre 3000" Benjamin and Antwan "Big Boi" Patton, the movie also stars Paula Patton (not related to Big Boi)...
...who, as it turns out, is also married to someone I blogged about a few months back...the amazing, ultra-delicious, super-smooth singer Robin Thicke (actor Alan Thicke's son).
I knew homie had soul. It's nice to know he appreciates more than just our music.
Amazon.com: Idlewild Idlewild: The Movie USA Today: Outkast's 'Idlewild' rolls out in high style Previously: The Lo Zone: Music, Not War, Makes The World Go 'Round. Previously: The Lo Zone: The Thicke-ness. |
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Check out this commercial for laundry detergent. It's a total riot. The screen will remain black until you click "play" (the arrow button) to watch it.* *Big ups to regular Lo Zoner Juan G. for sending me this. Too funny!!!
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| It Would Also Be The Fastest Dying... |
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| And Y'all Thought The Chick With Two Peepers Was Fun!!! |
| Monday, August 21, 2006 |
Homeboy has two, too...and they both work!!!!!
 An Indian businessman born with two penises wants one of them removed surgically as he wants to marry and lead a normal sexual life, a newspaper report said Saturday.
The 24-year-old man from the northern state of Uttar Pradesh admitted himself to a New Delhi hospital this week with an extremely rare medical condition called penile duplication or diphallus, the Times of India said.
"Two fully functional penes(*) is unheard of even in medical literature. In the more common form of diphallus, one organ is rudimentary," the newspaper quoted a surgeon as saying. What the fizzle????!!! First off, if this was my man, he would not be having this surgery.
Secondly, we'd never leave the house. Ever.There are about 100 such reported cases of diphallus around the world and it is known to occur among one in 5.5 million men, the newspaper said. You'd think I'd meet at least one of these guys in my lifetime. Some girls have all the fun.
By the way, this is a photo of the world's most celebrated diphallic terata, a man named Jean Baptista dos Santos.
Dude not only had two shlongs and two scrotums (scroti? scroticles?), he also had an extra limb behind his multiple balls. You know, like a big giant fry to go with all-a that shake.
There sure is a whole lotta freakiness in the world.
*'Penes'? Who knew that was the plural of penis? I would have thought it was penii. Or peanuts.
Reuters: Are you SURE you want to remove that? Previously: The Lo Zone: Jeeper Creepers, Where'd You Get Those Peepers? |
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| Outkast's "Bombs Over Baghdad" Must Be Particularly Popular.* |
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The last thing I wanna hear before I'm blown to smithereens is a ring tone. I would have figured building bomb shelters would have been "all the rage" in Iraq, but that's just me.
*Just in case you don't know Outkast's song, B.O.B., here it is.
Brace yourself...this song always gets my ass a-shakin'. Enjoy your Monday!!!
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| Somebody Is Definitely Gonna Get Shot. |
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Trying to stop a girl in the 'hood from getting an abortion?
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| I'd Still Do Him. |
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Theoretically. If it ever came up.
What?????? Bubba could hit it, for real. I'd consider it my civic duty.
I'm just sayin'.
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| What About "I Love All My Baby Daddies"? |
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 "We are not brainwashed, mistreated, neglected, malnourished, illiterate, defective or dysfunctional," 17-year-old Jessica said. "My brothers and sisters are freethinking, independent people; some who have chosen this lifestyle, while others have branched out to a diversity of religions." Uh-huh. Just wait until that one night when you're really horny, but you can't get any action because it's wife number three's night. (And it's always Wife #3, never Husband #3; for some reason, polygamy, in these instances, always means polygyny, not polyandry).
Suffer the soon-to-be-undersexed little children pro-polygamy Utah females. Well, they can start prepping now by watching HBO's Big Love.*
 *Somehow I get the feeling that Big Love could never work with an all-black scenario. The minute those women wrapped their heads around the concept that their man was gonna be getting all the ass he could eat from each of them, the sistahs would momentarily turn on each other, come to their senses, hug it out, then turn on him. He'd end up cut, shot, and given a grits bath. Big Love would suddenly become Big Bills...Doctor Bills. Nurses in a burn unit picking grits off one-by-one can be pretty costly. I'm just sayin'.
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| Snakes On A M*thaf*ckin' Box Office!!! |
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It didn't open as big as I'd hoped, but it was still top dog snake.
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| News Flash: Tobacco Companies Are Big, Fat, Delicious Liars!!! |
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I'm not a smoker, so this is not my dilemma, although I do commisserate with those who struggle with the addiction.
That said, is there anybody out there still who doesn't know cigarettes are bad for you? Because this judge seems to be pretty surprised to find out that not only are cigarettes bad, but cigarette companies lied about how bad their products are.
 A federal judge ruled Thursday that the nation's top cigarette makers violated racketeering laws, deceiving the public for years about the health hazards of smoking, but said she couldn't order them to pay the billions of dollars the government had sought.
U.S. District Judge Gladys Kessler did order the companies to publish in newspapers and on their Web sites "corrective statements" on the adverse health effects and addictiveness of smoking and nicotine.
She also ordered tobacco companies to stop labeling cigarettes as "low tar," "light," "ultra light" or "mild," since such cigarettes have been found to be no safer than others because of how people smoke them. Hmmph. Wonder how the judge feels about this ad R.J. Reynolds has for Camel Wides.
 According to them, these cigarettes are downright delicious.*
 *And no, these two ads aren't old. These are the ads that are currently running for Camel Wides.
AP: Judge: Tobacco firms deceived smokers |
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| First Off, Let's Rename Her Ashley. |
| Thursday, August 17, 2006 |
Because Shinequa Shiquanna Shinnekwa her given name is too hard to spell.[...] a growing number of white couples [are] pushing past longtime cultural resistance to adopt black children. In 2004, 26 percent of black children adopted from foster care, about 4,200, were adopted transracially, nearly all by whites. That is up from roughly 14 percent, or 2,200, in 1998, according to a New York Times analysis of data from the National Data Archive on Child Abuse and Neglect at Cornell University and from the Department of Health and Human Services.
“It is a significant increase,” said Rita Simon, a sociologist at American University, who has written several books on transracial adoption. “It is getting easier, bureaucratically and socially. With so many people going overseas, people are also increasingly saying, Wait a minute, there are children here who need to be adopted, too.” Gee, now that's a "Eureka!" moment, if there ever was one. Black children right here in America who could have been adopted. Who knew? I guess they just feel more pet-like and exotic when you get them overseas.
New York Times: Breaking Through Adoption’s Racial Barriers |
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| Oh, Great...I Can Barely Remember Uranus, Neptune, And Pluto. |
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It's too late to be upsetting my absolutes. I'm too old for that. Once information goes into my head, it's pretty much set. That means I like my planets like I like my ex-boyfriends.*
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**That's a joke, y'all. I like my ex-boyfriends in groups of four, clustered together.
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...because I seriously thought I was seeing things.
This is amazing. Maybe next they'll find out who killed Nicole Brown Simpson and Ron Goldman.
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| R.I.P. Bruno Kirby. |
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This both saddened and surprised me. I've been a fan of Bruno Kirby for a long time. God be with him and his family.

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| Little Brother Day, Part Two: "Sam 'Got It Goin' On' Sarpong." |
| Tuesday, August 15, 2006 |
This is a couple of months late in coming (y'all know I've been busy), but huge CONGRATS go to another one of my "little brothers," Sam Sarpong...
 ...on being the new face of Louis Vuitton (not purses...this is just a visual for you).
What's so outstanding about this is that he's the first black male model to be featured in a campaign in the history of the company. (Pharrell is being featured in one of their campaigns , but that's as a celebrity).
In addition to being a top model and in a number of movie roles, many of you may know Sam as one of the stars of That '70s Show's Wilmer Valderrama's wildly popular new MTV series, Yo Momma.
If you haven't checked out the show, various contestants compete against each other playing the dozens until a winner is chosen. It's actually pretty funny to watch it all play out.
 Much love to you, Sammy. I'm so proud of you.
 It's been a true joy to watch all your amazing growth! Sam Sarpong on MySpace MTV.com: Yo Momma |
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| Little Brother Day, Part One: "The 'Dre Buffet." |
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Meet Diondre Jones.
My "little brother." My friend. My business consort. Up-and-coming actor/mega-talent. He dares to let me bask in his sunshine.
We were at the same party this past Saturday night and I watched in awe as women dined, or tried to, off of...
The 'Dre Buffet.
I guess some cats just got it like that. Eat up, ladies. He'll be coming soon to a plate near you.
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| The Accidental Racist. |
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An interesting thing happened the other day when I went for a mani-pedi. I decided to go back to a spot that's a little closer to me than the one I normally go to. I used to go to this one on occasion, but got into the habit of going to the other one. Anyway, I hadn't been to this one in at least a year, so there were some new technicians I didn't recognize.
So I'm sitting in the massage chair, deeply immersed in the magazine I'm reading as the woman works on my feet. Admittedly, this is one of the very few moments in life when I become a bit classist, meaning I don't really want to break the fourth wall between me and the person servicing me. Whenever I go in for spa treatments, massages, whatever, I don't like to be bothered by the staff. I just want to disappear into my moment of relaxation and be done. But I had a technician I'd never seen before who insisted on talking, and this is how she began our conversation:

"You different."

(startled from my magazine) "Excuse me?"

"You different. You not like other black people."

(closing my magazine, wondering wtf?) "Really."
 "Yes. You nice. Very nice. I was just talking to my co-worker about how nice you are."
 (Hmmm. So that's what y'all were saying a few minutes ago when you were speaking a language I didn't understand, looked at me, then busted up laughing.)
 "Yes. You very nice. Very different. Not like black at all. Very nice. Very nice."

"Umph." (...disappearing back into my magazine...)
I'm sure she might have meant well, but telling someone they're not like the rest of their race isn't exactly the way to do it. It didn't make me angry, just sort of sad for the cultural divides that will always keep us apart somehow.
Oh well. At least she was true to her* people, and hooked my feet up something lovely. Check 'em out.
I was pleased. The red nail polish went quite well with my lovely red shoes.

*I was being ironic making a stereotypical comment about "her" people. Merely saying it for dramatic effect. Seriously.
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| No Laptop Left Behind. |
| Monday, August 14, 2006 |
 Prime Minister Thaksin Shinawatra has announced that an ambitious project to provide low-cost laptop computers to all of Thailand's millions of elementary school students will begin in October.
The U.S.-based "One Laptop per Child" project aims to deliver up to 30 computers to Thailand in October and 500 more in November, Thaksin said in a nationwide radio broadcast on Saturday.
"If this project is completed, each elementary school child will receive a computer to learn on at school," Thaksin said.
"Each elementary school child will receive a computer that the government will buy for them, free of charge, instead of books, because books will be found and can be read on computers," he said.
He said the first batch of laptops — costing around US$100 (euro79) each — will be distributed to children in rural areas where access to technology is limited. Those children will test the computers before the government proceeds with the project nationwide. The laptops are not yet in production. I'm sure the Katrina kids (among others) would appreciate a free laptop or two. How come they're not getting any?
Oh wait, I forgot. We're at war. No time to focus on the homefront. It's all about what's happening "out there." The Katrina kids are just gonna have to use a typewriter and an abacus, or learn Chisenbop or something.
Suffer the little (American) children.
Yahoo News: Thailand plans 1 free laptop per child |
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| What, So Soon? |
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 The Homeland Security Department on Sunday reduced the threat level for U.S.-bound flights from Britain from red, for "severe," to orange, for "high." All other flights operating in or destined for the United States remain at orange. And to think, just four days ago we were at the highest threat level possible.
Oh well. Another day, another color.
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| White Women: The Other Dark Meat. |
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Early last week, I discussed the wtf* that is the new Jimmy Choo campaign featuring the great Quincy Jones and a dead white girl he'd apparently just killed and was preparing to bury.
[click image to enlarge; click once more to get a good gander at her pretty shoes] I found this piece both puzzling and a bit disturbing, but I let it pass, figuring it an isolated advertising aberration. The ad, by the way, was in my current issue of Vogue---a periodical celebrated for its elite, fashion-forward, typically well-heeled (or aspiring to be) readership.
Turns out this whole black moguls with dead and/or enslaved/servile white girls in ad campaigns in major high-end magazines is a rising trend. Imagine my shock and awe last night while soaking in the tub and flipping through my newly-arrived issue of Vanity Fair (yes, I read all these bullshit magazines...save your lectures...I'm a sucker for pictures of pretty clothes and shoes, although Vanity Fair does have great articles). Anyway, I suddenly found myself faced with yet another of these spreads. This time it was a layout for Dame Dash's multi-faceted empire, Dash Incorporated, which includes sneakers, high-end tailored suits, watches, and, well, bibbidee-bobbidee-boo.
Check out the spread. First, you've got Little Miss Porcelain in a sexy bustier dress-thingy. Notice the bare-chested brothers behind her, looking like they're about to tear ol' girl out the frame, and the ginormous iced-out cross around her neck.
[click image to enlarge; click once more to see the leering brothers] And now here she is with Dame hovering over her shoulder like a pimptastic Grim Reaper. Notice the blinged-out double-D medallion she's wearing, indicating whose property she is (just in case you're not sure). The poor thing's eyes plead, "Help me!" Oh yeah, if you're really paying attention, when you enlarge the picture, you'll notice there's some unlocked handcuffs on the table. (Of course, cuffs are involved. Would you willingly stay with Dame Dash? Just kidding, Dame...in case you're reading this. I'm a real jokester, I am. Waka-waka-waka.)
[click image to enlarge; click once more to see that gaudy medallion and the handcuffs] Lastly, we see the slave fair maiden leaning over her master Dame as he reclines in his black furry throne chair.
[click image to enlarge; click once more to pity this demoralized chick] I really love the way this photo screams, "Bitch, I own you!" I enlarged it so you could revel in Dame's dominion over his delicate meat. Look at the way she's got her hand on his, a true sign of servitude and fear loyalty.
[click image to enlarge; click once more to admire the lovely contrast of black skin against white] Let's just hope he doesn't go all O.J. Quincy on ol' girl and have to kill her.
[click image to enlarge; aren't those just the cutest shoes?] Because then that would scare me. That would indicate a very frightful trend.**
*wtf = what the fuck
**Are these campaigns with black men owning/killing/beating down white women really moving product??? I'd love to see the stats on this. Because if it's working, the cover of my next book might be a pic of me beating the shit out of a delicate, pretty, modelesque white girl. Lil' Pools, you up for it?
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| Flying The Unfriendly Skies. |
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 Authorities in London thwarted a terrorist plot to blow up an aircraft in mid-flight between Britain and the U.S. using explosives smuggled in hand luggage, police said Thursday.
Police arrested a number of people overnight in London after a covert counter-terrorist operation lasting several months, police said in a statement. It takes so much energy and effort to sustain wars and hatred. Don't people get tired of being so angry?
Am I being naive? I am, aren't I?
The only threat on a plane I'm looking forward to is snakes.
Bring it on. (Eight more days!!! Eight more days!!!) All this other stuff is utter madness.
AP: British police thwart major terror plot |
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| Tastes (A Little Too Much) Like Chicken. |
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I might even go as far as saying it's my favorite food. (Yeah, my black ass said it. Chicken, particularly fried, is my favorite food. Unfortunately, I can't have it fried very often, but if I could, I'd be greasy-fingered all day, every day.)
Well, last night a dear friend and fellow yardbird lover shared with me pics of what is being passed off as chicken in some Chinese restaurants across the country. Some of you may have seen these, but I hadn't. Turns out those little pieces of chicken in some of those restaurants are really................*wait for it*..............*drumroll*.........
RATS!!!!!!!
 First they burn the hair off of 'em...

Get enough of 'em together to make a few meals...

Cut 'em up into chicken-esque portions...

Season 'em nice and lovely...

Then get to fryin'.

VOILA!!!

That's right, boys and girls...

This shit is coming to a plate near you.
All jokes aside, I'm sick over this, because I know FOR A FACT that I've eaten plenty of something that looks exactly like this in my share of Chinese restaurants. That makes me a rat eater. And all this time, I thought the real rat eater was someone else.
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| Jeepers Creepers, Part II. |
| Wednesday, August 09, 2006 |
Alright, something like this would make me burn everything in the house.
 After waking up one night in sheets teeming with tiny bugs, Josh Benton couldn't sleep for months and kept a flashlight and can of Raid with him in bed.
"We were afraid to even tell people about it at first," Benton said of the bedbugs in his home. "It feels like maybe some way your living is encouraging this, that you're living in a bad neighborhood or have a dirty apartment. That's right, dude said "bedbugs." He's got freakin' bedbugs.Absent from the U.S. for so long that some thought they were a myth, bedbugs are back. Entomologists and pest control professionals are reporting a dramatic increase in infestations throughout the country, and no one knows exactly why.
"It's no secret that bedbugs are making a comeback," said Dan Suiter, an associate professor of entomology at the University of Georgia. Bedbugs are making a comeback? Huh? What's next, cooties?*
*What exactly are cooties anyway?
AP: Bedbug infestations on rise across U.S. |
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| Jeeper Creepers, Where'd You Get Those Peepers? |
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Okay, I couldn't ignore this one. After I read about it yesterday, I was like, alright, I've just gotta share this with the Lo Zoners.
So this girl has two (count 'em...1, 2) va-jay-jays. What? I'm not making this up. It was in an article in Esquire. To wit:What I've got is a rare condition called didelphic uterus—two vaginas, two cervices, and two uteruses. I look completely normal from the outside, but there's a septum inside where everything branches into two. My doctor says I'm one in a million.
For a while I thought I was a total freak. I lost my virginity twice. The first time was when I was eighteen. Then I lost the other side two weeks later. To the same guy. You'd think I could have saved one of them for marriage.
When I was dating, I'd just say, "So I have a little something to tell you." I never got any other reaction except, "Oh, my God, that's so cool," because they'd want to have sex in both sides and see what it felt like. Apparently, the right side is, well, more normal. The left side is a lot smaller. But they're both tight. That's a plus. I've got two G-spots, too, so I've always appreciated men who were extra dexterous with their fingers. I get to have two orgasms at the same time.
I have to wear two tampons when I get my period. It was harder to get pregnant, too, because it's hard to know which side the egg is on. That, and I had to have a C-section when I had my first child recently. Every time I go in for a Pap smear, the doctor's like, "Do you mind if I call in a few people, 'cause you know we've all heard of this but we've never seen it." Wow. Now that's something. I'm just curious...fellas, would you find it ideal to have a girl with two peepers or would it be too much pressure? And ladies, would you want double the pleasure (multiple, multiple orgasms) and double the pain (cramps, two times)?
Esquire: Feature Story: What It Feels Like...To Have Two Vaginas |
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| Google Is Your B*tch. |
| Tuesday, August 08, 2006 |
Man, Google is really something else. It not only provides you with access to all the knowledge in the world, now it's about to be your superhero, too. It really wants to show you how hard it's working to have your back:
Google is building a new "traffic cop" layer into its search engine to help internet users dodge websites containing spyware and malicious code.
When web users click on a link from Google's search results to a site that is known to contain malware, they will soon be directed to a page that reads: "Warning - the site you are about to visit may harm your computer!" See? Google loves you. It even want to help you keep out the big bag cyber-boogieman with all his malware.
Don't you feel special?
New 'neighbourhood watch' for Google search |
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| So My Lifelong Fear Of Escalators Wasn't Unfounded After All!!! |
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You should see how frightened I look when I ride them. I'm stiff as a board and I don't make any false moves or like anybody around me to make 'em either. I hate those revolving doors at hotels and building, too.
Those scare the sh*t outta me. I'm always afraid I'm going to get trapped or smushed. Close friends who've gone through those doors with me know my dread of them is very real. Seriously. It takes me a few minutes to enter them, like I'm trying to jump in a game of Double Dutch. As for escalators, I used to think my pants leg or shoe strings would get stuck in the steps and snatch me down, ultimately chewing me up in the cruel, cruel steel.
What? I'm not crazy. I'm not some over-imaginative writer. Turns out my freak-outs were based on fact.
Reuters: Parents: beware of shopping carts, escalatorsShopping carts, escalators and lawn mowers injure 35,000 American children every year and should be redesigned, researchers said on Monday.
Last year in the United States, 24,000 children were hurt badly enough to go to the hospital after falling out of shopping carts or topping over while they rode, a statement from the American Academy of Pediatrics said.
Three-quarters of the injuries were to the head or neck.
Some children got injured when they were trapped in carts, or fell off while riding on the outside or while standing up inside the basket, the report published in the academy's journal, Pediatrics, said. Uh-huh. And check this out:Many of the 2,000 annual injuries on escalators occur when a shoe, clothing or a stroller becomes trapped in the space between the moving stairs and the side wall. See?! See?! I'm not crazy!
Now all they need to do is address those scary revolving doors and we'll be straight.
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| Shalom! |
| Monday, August 07, 2006 |
It's ya yenta, Lo Filestein... ...here to bring you tidings of great exhaustion.
Yes, our favorite girl is up to her eyeballs today. She's knee-deep in several projects simultaneously, and just came off a five day stretch of all-nighters. That's right, she's "tor' up from the flo' up," as the young'uns like to say. All work and no play. So she's taking a much-needed reprieve today. But fear not, she'll be back with more good stuff, just like always. And once she gets a really good window, the podcasts will also return (remember those?). In the meantime, Oy!!!
Tawk amongst yourselves.
Previously: The Lo Zone: Meet Lo Filestein!!! |
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| A Really Bad Deal. |
| Friday, August 04, 2006 |
I saw this commercial for Friday's last night and laughed so hard, I had to find it online to share with y'all.
We're so socialized to seek out all things physically attractive, thinking that's the big part of the battle. We get all caught up in whether the guy or the girl is cute. Well, this little piece blows that theory to smithereens. Too funny!!
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| Mash-Up Paradise!!! |
| Thursday, August 03, 2006 |
Boy, all these different mash-ups are really something. Yesterday, my lit agent's assistant Robert*, after reading my blog and learning about the new Gnarls Barkley/Biggie mash-up, The Gnotorious Gnarls Biggie...
 ...told me about yet another really cool mash-up joint. This one's a doozy, in keeping with the coolness of that ultimate mash-up beast, The Grey Album.
Some of y'all might already know about it, but I didn't. You ready? Okay. It's called...
Okay, this thing came out TWO YEARS AGO (!!!), riding on the strength of The Grey Album. How the hell did I not know about this???? I'm slippin'. I must be. I mean, come on...like The Grey, The Purple mixes Jay-Z's The Black Album...
(Seems like everybody loves doing mash-ups with Jigga. Hell, I wouldn't mind mashing up with him my damn self. No disrespect, B. Y'all make an excellent pair. I'm just poppin' theoretical shit. *sigh* But I digress...)
Hardcore Prince fans (myself included) might recall that he also had a Black Album. Two of them, actually. The first...
(Yeah, that was the cover. WTF? Ain't that just like his cryptic ass?) ...was leaked in early 1987. He recorded it as a birthday present for Sheila E., then changed his mind and decided not to release it, but somehow the thing got out and became the stuff of legends, the bootleg of all bootlegs to own (I have one).
The song "When 2 R In Love" ended up on the Lovesexy cd that came out a year later. But the legend of the original Black Album never died, so His Royal "I Don't Talk To Just Anybody" finally released it for the desperate masses. That version looked like this.
It's not one of his greatest works, but then 'not great' for Prince is still pretty damn exemplary. The cd was just something that you had to have because it was initially so damn elusive.
Anyway, I've reallllllllllly digressed. Back to the lecture at hand: The Purple Album.
This thing is outta control!!! "99 Problems" is mixed with "Let's Go Crazy"; "Dirt Off Your Shoulder" is mashed up with "Computer Blue", "Encore" is matched with "Baby, I'm A Star". My head almost flew off listening to this. It's AMAZING. I'm so serious. How THE HELL did I miss this for two years????????!!!
Click HERE to go to the website, then click the word "Listen" to check out samples of the songs.
*Thank you, Robert!!! Good lookin' out.
The Purple Album - The Official Site |
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| B*tch(es) Betta Have My Money. |
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Guess who's suddenly decided to be free?
 America Online will now be a freebie for consumers...
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By giving away many features to high-speed customers, company hopes to trade the revenue it now receives for services for a significantly larger audience, which will in turn allow it to sell a lot more advertising at much higher rates.
As part of the audience push, company also said it has been reserving email addresses for customers who have defected over the last two years and will now give those addresses back to them. Ain't that a *#$@!^%$!!*@ bitch!!!
I say bump reserving the damn e-mail addresses, give me a refund for all the freaking YEARS I've been a paying customer, only to find it's now going to be a free service. I've been a member since 1993 (!!!) and never once left, even though I have free accounts elsewhere, as well as my own website (which provides me with three hundred e-mail addresses).
I want some reparations, if you know what I mean. I'm glad it's going to be free for high-speed customers, but what about all the money I've sunk into their overly-uptight subscription service because I thought it would be too troublesome to reprogram the legions of people who already knew my AOL address to another e-mail address.
This is some damn bullshit.
Variety.com: Cable able as TW changes face of AOL |
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| The Bleakest Sh*t I've Ever Seen. |
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While I was working last night, the movie, Open Water came on.
I'd never seen it before and found myself helplessly pulled in.
**SPOILER ALERT**
Scram now if you haven't seen the movie and don't want to know any details.
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Good.
Boy, I thought some of the stuff I wrote was pretty dark. This flick ruined the rest of my night. I was almost afraid to go to sleep.
Sharks and abandonment. Two of my worst nightmares. And the damn thing has the nerve to have a sequel on the way called---what else?---Open Water 2. Here's the trailer. Try not to let it wreck your day. It's in German, so that might make things easier. (Notice there are never black folks left behind in these scenarios. I mentioned this once before in a blog post at the end of last year. There's a reason you don't hear much about black victims of shark attacks. I'm just sayin'...)
I definitely won't be getting in ANYBODY's lakes, oceans, ponds, or jacuzzi's* any time soon.
Dayum. Can a girl get a happy ending every once in a while?
*What? As if. The jacuzzi's in Hollywood are full of sharks. Didn't you know?
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Okay, this is too. damn. cute.
Check out this adorable little girl singing the classic Earth, Wind and Fire hit, "Can't Hide Love." This video had me cheesing the entire time I was watching it. So good to know some parents are still playing truly good music for their kids. Enjoy!!!
*Thanks to my dear friend, Trouble T-Roy for hipping me to this. Love you, man!!!
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Big ups to Lo Zoner Lil' Pools (my most excellent, gangsta-cool editor)...
...for hipping me to this hilarious video. It's called "Tea Partay" by some cats going by the name of Prep-Unit (P-Unit fo' eva!!!). These are some ultra-privileged WASPy kids rapping about their ultra-privileged lives. You gotta watch this. It's too, too silly. Enjoy!!!
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| Heaven, I'm In Heaven... |
| Wednesday, August 02, 2006 |
Yesterday, I stumbled across liquid paradise while at a gas station. I went inside to buy a bottled water after filling up my car and noticed the following:
It was called Diet Pepsi Jazz and the flavor was Strawberries & Cream. I was like, what the...?, but the temptation was too great to resist. I don't drink regular sodas anymore and usually don't care for diet ones, but I've had a lifetime long-standing relationship with the Pepsi Corporation, so I figured I'd give it at least one shot. It helped that it was a zero calorie beverage.
The darn thing was tres yummy. In a matter of minutes I had sucked it down. It also comes in Black Cherry French Vanilla.
Lance, why didn't you tell me about this stuff? You know how I get about Pepsi!!!
Diet Pepsi Jazz Diet Pepsi Jazz - BevNET.com Review |
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| Meet Lo Filestein!!! |
| Tuesday, August 01, 2006 |
That's right, baby. I'm a Jew!!!*
Lo Filestein's in a big lush fur (may as well make her really paid), she's got a nice, conservative bun (she's an old skool, old money Jew, not a flashy so-called JAP), she's reading the Torah, and yup, you guessed it, her mouth's in a circle because she's saying, "Oy!"
Expect to see South Park Lo Filestein show up from time to time, just like her cyber-siblings, LoZone and HoZone.
Just watch how you deal with her. She's extremely likeable and quite wise, but if you dare disrespect her, she will SHUT YOUR SH*T DOWN.
I'm just sayin'.
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| Jews, Jews, Everywhere. |
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I guess ol' boy found out who really owns Malijew Malibu.
 So far... Gibson Apologizes for Outburst After Arrest
Mel Gibson checks into rehab after DUI arrest
ABC pulls Mel Gibson Holocaust miniseries: report
I'm telling you, the Jews don't play when it comes to someone disparaging them. The NAACP (they've still got the words "Colored People" in their name, for criminy!!!) could learn a thing or six million from the ADL. When we're dissed, the NAACP pickets and boycotts. Jews effect change overnight. You'll suddenly find yourself snubbed everywhere you go. Your Starbucks won't even taste the same. Hell, you might not even be able to get into Starbucks.
For the record, I love Jews. Love 'em to pieces. Hmmm. Not pieces in a bad way. Wait, let me just fix that statement altogether. I love 'em whole, not in pieces. Okay? Whole Jews. Yeah, that's what I like, um, I mean, love. I'm even thinking of changing my name to Lolita Filestein. That has a nice ring to it, don't you think? Jews rule!!! (Literally.)
Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay, Jews!!!*
*You think Hollywood heard me? I'm still trying to work in this town.
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| About Me |
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Name: Lolita Files
Home: Wonderland, Midwest Central, United States
About Me: I'm the author of six novels. My novella, "Three For The Road," included in the three-novella anthology, You Only Get Better, was published in March 2007.
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