tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74463824331259671862011-11-27T15:39:56.005-08:00Like real life...only more interestingKaceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04769516826062179342noreply@blogger.comBlogger391100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7446382433125967186.post-70385567109720356812010-03-05T07:43:00.000-08:002010-03-05T07:43:00.232-08:00

By the Power of Grayskull!!!...

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"Let me tell you a story yes....how I got to be so fresh."  Roxanne Shante is arguably the best female MCs of all time.  I remember this song because I was in 6th grade I think when it came out.  I loved the lyrics so much I borrowed my friend's cassette tape (yeah I know) of song and played it over and over again until I memorized the lyrics.  Lyrics I can still recite from memory to this day.

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All this month Flashback Fridays will be dedicated to my favorite decade--the 1980s.  Big hair, sports cars, The Cosby Show--and oh the music.  From MJ's Thriller, to Prince's Little Red Corvette, to UTFO, New Edition, The Police, Cyndi Lauper, Full Force and Lisa Lisa--of the three decades of my life this one was THE BEST for music. What was your favorite song, artist, or video of the 80's?

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Well folks, it's been one year since the inauguration of Barack Obama as President of the United States.  And what a year it's been--two wars and a financial crisis he inherited, a flu pandemic, a Nobel Peace Prize, rising unemployment, and healthcare reform debacle.  Whew!  That was just year one and much has been said about what the Obama administration needs to do to right the ship.  Even

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What happened to me? I used to really believe that I could do anything, be anything. I always had a sense of entitlement when I was a kid, heck even now. I never even considered I wouldn't get everything I wanted. Rules, convention, asking permission, waiting your turn…that stuff is for other people--not for me. But somewhere along the way, maybe after being kicked in the throat by life one

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Brilliant….funny….controversial…slapstick comedy….embarrassing….success. The runaway popularity of Tyler Perry’s television shows and films fascinate some and baffle others. I mean, do we really need more stereotypical images of African Americans in entertainment? Amos and Andy, Steppin’ Fetchit, that was the kind of comedy best left behind in the 20th century. So why would any self respecting

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Break the Silence to Stop the Violence: Domestic Abuse Awareness with Kacee Green

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I was just riding along in my car listening to the radio and all of a sudden it hit me--the swift, unforgiving, and suffocating grief that literally took my breath away. I paused, my chest clinched, my breath was caught in the back of my throat and tears started to sting my eyes. I miss my mother everyday, every moment I am constantly aware that she is not here, that it’s been eight years and

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Whew!  What a weekend.  I had an absolute blast at Blogalicious '09 thanks to The Blog Rollers (theblogrollers.com) who hooked me up with the conference pass through their contest.  But that wasn't the only thing I was to win this weekend, including designer shoes =D.  I got to the conference not really knowing what to expect.  There is so much I don't know about social media, but as usual I

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I'm giving away a free pass to my workshops, Mastering the Art of Creative Non-fiction and Mastering the Art of Creative Non-fiction Online.  This is a six-week course in the most popular form of storytelling today--creative non-fiction. Including memoirs, biographies, personal essays, feature stories, and personal blogging, writers in this field dramatize real life events into entertaining

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Okay people, I don't do too many PBMs (Please Believe Me), but this is one of those times that I must.  What can I say?  I absolutely LOVE THIS CAR!  I was fortunate to get the opportunity to test drive the all new 2010 Buick Lacrosse for an entire week.  And boy letmetellya, this is NOT your grandfather's Buick!! Let me say this again for emphasis-- THIS IS NOT YOUR GRANDFATHER'S BUICK! It is

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"Please vote for my site www.raisingisaiah.blogspot.com It's under parenting"Thought you'd want to check these awards out. They're accepting votes and nominations now – and awarding $4,500 in prizes. Not bad!View >>

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Now people you know that I can be really particular about certain things. One of those things is skincare. I am careful about my products and what they contain as well as how my body responds to them. So when I got the chance to invite my friends over and share with them some full-size samples of some new Suave beauty products, I jumped at the chance.My Shower Yourself Beautiful party was all

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The recession seriously has some folks becoming unhinged.Okay so, I went to my favorite local “deli” and ordered my typical lunch. I always get ½ pound of chicken salad a piece of lettuce to wrap it in and two tomato slices. Well suffice it to say that the price was different again. Last week it was $3.33 this week it’s $4.32 two weeks before that it was $3.98. Now they don’t weigh this mind

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BFF: Why don’t you want to get married?KACEE: I’m too old now and it doesn’t seem to be anywhere in the horizon, neither do any more kids. So I’m just saying whatever. Just living my life and keep doing me. I have a kid so it's not like I'll die alone. Problem solved.BFF: WHATEVA! YOU ARE NOT TOO OLD so stop talking crazy! So you know when you’re like whateva is when he will show up. So good for

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Bellsouth sucks! I know it’s AT&T now but I will call it what I damn well please and letmetellya the name change has NOT improved the quality of service. The company sucks. Not suckish or suckie, sucks! Not because of its mammoth corporate existence but because it takes no real pride in customer service. I say this because I’ve been a customer for more than 15 years and it hasn’t gotten any

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Michael Jackson was a supernova. Just like a supernova, a collection of energy so bright that it cannot sustain and quickly flames out, so was the King of Pop. Michael Jackson sacrificed his childhood to bring us the music that would be the soundtrack to ours. I remember being a little girl in Nashville, TN in 1983 and being bused across town to help integrate Gateway Elementary. It was the first

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Ya know, over the Christmas holdiays I went to a very cool party here in Atlanta where I met a very cool actor. A friend made an introduction and we chatted for a few minutes, a brief conversation that led to him agreeing to read my screenplay (he mentioned that he wanted to get into producing). So I sent him the script and a few weeks later I actually heard from his manager. He left me a

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I think I have less cellulite on my thighs. Woo who! It's the small victories :)

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I write because it keeps me centered, focused, and provides a natural outlet for my wandering mind, always looking, always questioning-- trying to figure out the best way to express something, to stay alive and to feel. I write because I am a storyteller, filled with an endless supply of ideas. I write because it keeps me grounded, human and connected, communicating thoughts and feelings and

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I was reviewing some short stories I had written, thinking I may put together a collection when I realized how distinct my writing has become. Like a mixture of short and long sentences that come together in an interesting cadence. It’s my signature I think. For a while there I was beginning to think that my work seemed too heavily influenced by some of my favorite authors like Terry McMillan.

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Last year I found the key to happiness—I think. I was reading a magazine article on a woman who had written a book on achieving happiness in your life. Being generally discontented a lot of the time I couldn’t wait to read what she had to say. The author said that gratitude, merely being grateful for everything that you do have and not comparing yourself to others (which is the root of

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Okay, okay so lately I’ve been spending most of my time working on my website and setting up my blog. It’s the most wicked self-indulgence imaginable. It’s all about me. How fabulous, and pretty, and talented I am. Okay, enough already.I was reading the Wall Street Journal at work. Relax, it’s actually a part of my job and I came across an article on Chinese businesspeople who had changed their

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Okay so can I just say that it has truly been one of those days, well mornings actually since it’s only 11:49. It all started when I got my wires crossed with someone I was supposed to meet up with this morning and I was late for work. Then after a week of dieting and exercising like one of those contestants on The Biggest Loser, I’ve lost exactly zero pounds. I burned my breakfast twice, and

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At the Laundromat and one of my bras has gotten hung on something and is now on full display to everyone as the dryer goes round and round. I don't know why, but I am slightly embarrassed by this--exposure. I am always quick to load my undies b 4 anyone can see them. Maybe I don't want everyone to see my t hongs or my granny panties or my DD bra dangling in the window of the dryer. Can't a sista

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