Mike O'Hearn & My Brother Lee Priest

 

My bodybuilding brothers for life Mikey O'Hearn and Lee Priest at our old stomping ground Gold's Gym Venice. Looking good guys! Love you.

All Around The World - Hungary

Sending a shout out to all my readers today in Hungary. Puszilak!

Szeretettel,

Jacqueline Sebiane

Sending Love To Romania

Thank you to my large audience of readers in Romania in the last 24 hours. Săruturi întotdeauna!

Cu dragoste,

Jacqueline Sebiane

Putting Your Mother On A Pedestal

 

Todd Chrisley 

Happy Mother’s Day Mama, I truly don’t have the words to express what you mean to me. I am so blessed to have you in my life every day, you have carried me through every storm in my life, through every heartache you said “give thanks to God” every joy that I have experienced “ Give thanks to God “ every storm in life “the sun will always rise again” and when I’ve struggled with hurt, betrayal, heartache and pain you said “give thanks to God, he’s growing you in ways you can’t even imagine” you have always been my mirror in life and you would always say “ look in the mirror and decide if you like what you see, if you do then be grateful and if you don’t have the courage to acknowledge what you see and the strength to change it “ you will always be everything good in this world to me and I am forever grateful to God for blessing me with you, to the moon and back my sweet mama, no distance will ever change that because we are inseparable.

Todd Chrisley is a good man and an amazing son. I truly admire the way he treats his mama. I have always had to take care of my mother all by myself. When I observed how my three siblings mistreated and abandoned our mother, I knew I had to step in and single-handedly take care of her. My siblings are outrageously selfish, greedy, jealous and disrespectful. This has caused me to be the subject of much hyperbole and diatribe with my siblings as the unreliable source. I know they are reading this because they stalk my blog. They will have to look up the two aforementioned "big words" to even understand their own dysfunctional behavior.

I know that everyone has a different experience of family and a unique relationship with their mothers for better or for worse. Understand, however, that motherhood does not come with a handbook. Our mothers are not perfect. Regardless, everyone has a spiritual connection with their mother from the shear fact of being created in her womb. Moms are a blessing. If you do not understand or appreciate the blessing, you are truly missing out on something special.

Jacqueline Sebiane

Nothing Really Matters To Me

I used to listen to this song over and over and over and I didn't even know why. After the passage of time and some revelation, I finally know why I loved it. It was wild, dramatic and unique with deep meaning; like me. It was f*cking fabulous and it still is.

Nothing really matters, anyone can see, nothing really matters... nothing really matters... to me. 

Any way the wind blows...

Me, Myself And I

I like my independence and my space. I love being alone. I never felt the desire to be married. Sure, I enjoy romance and affection but then I want you to leave. I like sleeping alone in the middle of my bed with my arms stretched out or in the fetal position. I like pressing weights and going for a run, you guessed it, alone. I like working in my office alone. I like flying to Vegas alone. Hell, I have travelled to Europe alone. I like walking on the beach alone. I enjoy dining alone. I enjoy watching TV late at night alone. I love my morning coffee listening to classical music alone.  And I'll soldier up to any challenge alone. 

When I feel tired or bitchy, I like to be alone so no one can agitate me any further and I can allow myself the freedom to feel what I actually feel. When I am alone, there is no one there to judge me, to drain my life energy or to distract me from my focus. 

I love being alone. Is that so strange?

I Wish I Was Special

Waking Up In A Not-So-Ordinary World

Back To My Rock-N-Roll Roots Baby