366 days of Cray
Wednesday, March 16, 2016
#day76- March 16, 2016- Now THAT'S CRAY!!
Sunday, March 6, 2016
Day 66: March 6, 2016- Be yourself, SHIT!- Erykah Badu
No... I don't curse (I try not to anyway) and some may be shocked that I would put it on my blog, but that's Erykah Badu and that's how she said it. Lol *shrugs*
I love the thought of me being a full time model! Although I'm afraid at times, I feel like I'm called to it. There is something I'm supposed to add to it... I can feel it. Outside of being 6'0" tall and skinny, I think I can bring a different look to this world and make it just as commercial and edgy... Editorial even! I won't say it... cuz it won't come out right...
Sunday, January 31, 2016
Day 29: January 29, 2016- Friday night and Chill
Friday, January 29, 2016
Day 28: January 28, 2016 #goals

I don't think I've ever wanted something so badly...
I was thinking about what I needed to do to make it happen....
my model body...
The steps I'm taking to tone up and get a bit more lean...
The plans I'm making to build my portfolio... Shoot, shoot, shot ...
Restore confidence...
Grow..
bE...
eVoLvE...
Not a lot of words today....
Just dreaming...
I'm inspired...

28 days... still going strong!
Until next time,
Stix
Thursday, January 28, 2016
Day 27: January 27, 2016- #WCW- Erykah Badu
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| When it's really corny and you won't fake like it's funny... |
Stix has been a fan... from the beginning!! There wasn't an album that her dad didn't have at his apartment! Every other weekend (that broken home life...smh) she would run and find his collection to see what was new in his cd case. You remember the huge one that you had to unzip and flip through the clear pages?? Yeah... He had plenty of those! He had the cd booklet and the CD in each compartment... You seeing it?! Dope... Lol Stix credits her dad for her love for music! The Rodgers' family are all singers and have a love for music that transcends simply listening to a good lyric or a dope beat! It's different... Stix has heard every album from beginning to end....
Now me on the other hand... I'm totally stanning!
And here's when it happened....
Watching interviews...listening to albums again...
catching up, basically!
I was learning more and more about her and falling in love with her character (NO HOMO!) Erykah is like me!! She is a huge fan of hip hop, loves wearing baggy clothes, a bit ballsy, assertive, got that southern-hood slang, can check (scorin' is what she says they call it in Dallas) with the best of them, and pretty down to earth! She's that big sister/ best friend that you need in your corner that's gonna call you out on your crap and love on you when you need it! I swear I slick just described myself... but anyway...
So in true fan- girl fashion, I started following her every move... not in a stalkery (made up word, obviously) kind of way... Welllllllllllllll.. maybe a little stal....naw, not stalkery! Bloggers do this crap all the time to keep up! I'm just a fan using the same techniques!! :-D! You like that?? Haha. So, I receive alerts now when she tweets and goes on Periscope!! She's not the only one I receive alerts for... but we ain't talkin' about them right now.
So one night while I'm on my way home to Memphis, I see an alert that she was on Periscope! Long story short, she talks about a burner phone that she is going to have for a month and that she is going to give out clues to figure out the number... I almost lost my mind!! I knew I had to figure out this number!! But for real... although, I'm Fran and I'll admit that I'm a bit obsessed, I will say that I've learned quite a bit from her in the last few months. That's truly why she is my #WCW. In her interviews, periscope chats, and mini sermons on Twitter, I've learned to BE PRESENT in the moment and not allow experiences (especially moments like the one I just mentioned) pass me by. I'm not getting any younger. In order to remember and enjoy a memory, I have to first be present. I'm doing that now... when I spend time with my grandparents, when I'm at a concert...etc. I've also learned the art of being true to myself. No sense in being anyone else but me. I don't see too many Erykah's... maybe a few wannabe's, but nobody is touching THEE Erykah Badu. She's in a lane all by herself. It's obvious that she has a love for hip hop and artsy things, but she is finding herself in those different things... not becoming them... if that makes sense. I hope to embark on a new industry soon and my ultimate prayer is that people will one day be able to say the same about me. The picture above is my current lock screen on my iPhone. While it may appear odd, it speaks to me... It reminds me to be me, find myself in all things, and allow myself to evolve! That and it's a pretty dope picture!
Wednesday, January 27, 2016
Day 26: January 26, 2016: #BlackExcellence
Tuesday, January 26, 2016
Day 25- January 25, 2015: (Monday Numero Quatro) Motivated by Monday IV
I have a feeling that the Monday title won’t stick!! I’m not liking it too much.. in fact… as I was typing just now, I decided to strike the original title and change it to Motivated by Monday.
What an oxymoron! I’m not motivated by Mondays… Mostly because I’m not doing what I love, but I intend to someday… I guess we can say I'm speaking it into existence! Boom… So there you have it… One day that title will be true! In the meantime… let’s talk about Monday!
Typical start to my week… I haven’t gone back to making my bed up in the mornings and yes, I’ve been hitting the snooze button… but I made it to work on time and even managed a little overtime after work! So blah…Typical Monday… I’m determined to end it with a quick work out on my floor…Maybe a few crunches (I need to work off these Klondike bars that I’ve been munching on since the snow showed its face…) and a push up or two!
To end on somewhat of a positive note… I’ll share this… It starts kind of weird, but bear with me…
To get through my days at work, I’m usually listening to a playlist on Spotify. You know how songs make me feel… I, like most of us, associate certain songs to memories, some good and some bad. Today, while working on notes for a meeting I attended, Dwele’s “Open your Eyes” came on.
“I see you in a lonely place…how can you be so blind. You’re still regretting the love you left, left behind. Oh darling… I see you go through a change, sitting along each night. Are you expecting to find the love, love that’s right. Oh darling, open your eyes and let me show you the light. Girl you’ll never find the love that’s right….
There is a light that shines special for you and me…. You’ll need to look at the other side. You’ll agree… ”
Ok.. that’s enough. That song triggers a beautiful memory for me at the time, but definitely took me to a place today.. I was literally about to cry thug tears. My ex-husband used to create mixtapes that told “our story.” That was one of the songs from the first mixtape. I don’t think I’ve heard it since then. Anyway, I immediately went into this dark place that I’ve been trying to stay away from. That place where I hear the lies that I’ll never find love like that again…
That I’m the reason that my relationship ended…
I mean…after all… most of the guys I dated seriously are married now…
“…and look at you… divorced…”
I mean… THOSE kind of lies.
Lies that I believe and pray like HELL that God will help me ignore. Anyway… right on time, my friend sends me an article entitled, “How To Ruin Your Life (Without you noticing that you are). Good stuff… I’ll include the link so you can read it, but check this out:
“You ruin your life by letting your past govern it. It is common for certain things in life to happen to you. There will be heartbreak, confusion, days where you feel like you aren’t special or purposeful. There are moments that will stay with you, words that will stick. You cannot let these define you – they were simply moments, they were simply words. If you allow for every negative event in your life to outline how you view yourself, you will view the world around you negatively….You will miss out on affection because you assumed your past love left you because you weren’t good enough, and now you don’t believe the man or the woman who urges you to believe you are. This is a cyclic, self-fulfilling prophecy. If you don’t allow yourself to move past what happened, what was said, what was felt, you will look at your future with that lens, and nothing will be able to breach that judgment. You will keep on justifying, reliving, and fueling a perception that shouldn’t have existed in the first place.”
Commmmmeeeee on, *in the voice of one of my good, church friends, Katie* If my God is not an on time God, man…!!!
I’ma leave that right there! Check it out if you feel you need it!!!
Good stuff.
Until next time,
Stix






