Friday, July 29, 2016

Because I Still Believe...


I would like to be in a dating relationship. I do want to get married. I joke about not getting married until I'm age 65 (He has a check & I have a check) as a joke. Yet, life might be taking me to task on that idea. I was having quick (under 5 minute) talk about Will I ever get married with my friend, Blog name, Jay-May and it hits me. I HATE whining about me being single. LoL But I am going to have to learn to stop discussing my desire to be in a relationship with a few people in my life. Those people fall under one or many of these 3 categories:
  • People who think they have a kinship and go on an on about the woes of being single. (No "Being Single" conversation should last more than 15-20 minutes and I don't like having that conversation more than once a month.)
  • People who want to tell me why I am single (and strange enough unhappy). Yeah, they are an assuming bunch of self-appointed advisors.
  • People(mostly those who MUST be in a relationship to survive) who feel they need to play match maker (offline & online). I'm even going to stop joking with these folks because they do not get my brand of comedy at all.
It freaks me out and I never see those annoying behaviors creeping up. I'm always deep in before it dawns on me that I am having This conversation. Having the conversation too much places my mind in continual thoughts like:
  • Am I actually too Lame to be dating. Am I too Serious to date?
  • While going off the market and getting me together, did I missed Mr. Right?
  • Was there ever a Mr. Right? Am I like Apostle Paul, Oprah and countless of others who feel like single(non-married) life is the life for me?
  • What if I have some funky aura that causes potentials to be grossed out?
I don't like dealing with those kind of topics unless I am suppose to be doing the "Me" work and I must deal with these certain points head on to function in life. But just to dwell on them makes me feel desperate. I Hate feeling desperate. That's how I spent to much time dating losers just because they liked me.
I mean those losers were life lessons but, I don't need to be in that headspace all the time. That headspace is the venue for dating pity parties. I got other stuff to do other than to attend that life sucking event.

Because I still have the faith in romantic love, doesn't mean I need to be down on myself because I not experiencing it now. No one should be down on themselves. And I am refusing to be pull into the talk anymore.  Oh well, back to my self-love inner lair. I'll stay there until I am to share this love with another.

As Always, Talking to You in Adult Terms


Thursday, July 28, 2016

Olympic Priorites

I am excited about the Olympics. I know Rio de Janeiro is going to have a very bright & colorful Opening Ceremony. The Summer Olympics are like my Super Bowl. Unless we are not in an event, I always cheer for the USA. Even when I was a stressed out nursing student, I watched the Summer Olympics. I Do Not Miss the Olympics. But the year's games are already bothering me. Looks like I am going to have to put some prayer on these games.

The threat of the Zika virus has been the major issue since the discovery of the disease in the world. Many athletes are not going to the games because the fear. Many are not. I feel like the sale of Deet containing insect repellant should rise in that country for 4 weeks.

Then matter of athletes have sex with prostitutes and each other became headline news. I really don't understand why this became an issue. I not blind to the fact that any of the athletes are having sex during the events. But in my opinion, Any Athlete Not Disciplined Enough Not to Have Sex During the Olympics Shouldn't be There. IOC to provide 42 condoms per athlete at 2016 Rio de Janeiro Olympics. Really!!! That comes to 450,000 condoms. I'm a major proponent for Safe Sex but I think that money could go to something more important, like cleaning the sewage in the water ways of Rio.
This is their job. If they can't do their job to the Best of their ability, then let the consequences fall as the may. But the IOC, International Olympic Committee is helping to protect the athlete wrap. The news broke the other day that,

Yes, I said sewage. A day after the news about the condoms came out, we find out that Guanabara Bay still has waste in it. Guanabara Bay water still overrun by sewage as Rio Olympics loom Before the games 80% of the waste was suppose to cleaned up via moneys from pledges. And for pictures provided by the IOC were just chemicals to treat the water for cosmetic appearances.
It went back to it's trashed state after two weeks. For shots during the games, they going to do same thing. The Rio airport sits near the bay. Many events including sailing, beach volleyball & the swimming triathlon will be in or near this body of water. I guess athlete will have to whole their noses near the water. That's a bunch of crap.

Just like these Olympics priorities. That why I'll be praying for each athlete like I know them personally. I think they'll need it. Go For the Gold!!!

As Always, Talking to You in Adult Terms

Tuesday, July 26, 2016

Put Them Back In

I am so weirded by the subject of this post the only pictures, the only pictures on her will be reactions to this subject. If you need visuals of what I'm talking about, Research It, Yourself.
I try to ignore as much pop culture foolishness as I can. But when I see something that could be problematic I have to speak on the topic. But you guys know this already.

Have y'all heard of labia or vulva cleavage? Yeah, I thought it was the new name for camel toe. It's not. I was on THE Essence Magazine's Youtube channel and they were critiquing Nene Leakes labia cleavage, Seemly Instagram models & celebs like Nene Leakes are wearing high cut one piece bathing suits so high & tight that their labia is close to or is actually hanging out and only their clitoris is covered. It's been seen since 2013 but now in 2016 it is now being widely talk about I'm afraid that this "trend" will become too commonplace soon.

When it comes to Respectability Politics, I am lean to the Conservative Right. I tend to believe as i was reared, "People used to have to wonder what your body looked like". All private parts (top & bottom, men & women) should be covered as much possible. I have large breasts and I try to cover a much of my cleavage as comfortable & fashionable as I can. I've also worn the too short dresses that some thought were actually tops. Luckily, I know how to squat. But to wear something to high and type that my sexual parts are seen is not kosher at all.

Maybe everyone did not receive health education as well as I did. So maybe, they don't know why their exposed "lips" is dangerous for their health. Both sets of labia are to serve to protect & cushion the vaginal opening & transmits sexual sensation. I have a feeling somebody "learned" about the joys of the second function without taking consideration of the first function. Bathing suit material is a tad thinner than other textiles and hiking it up make a few more openings on the sides. So, what is protection you from the elements of the natural world? And unless the bathing suit is made of & treated with all natural fibers, the vagina is also being expose to the chemicals (dye, cloth softening products, washing agents) in the suit. Sounds like a recipe for vulvitis (inflammation of the vulva, the external female mammalian genitalia that include the labia majora, labia minora, clitoris, and introitus (the entrance to the vagina). Wikipedia). That can't be something you want.

I hope this Stops soon. I hope it never becomes a norm. Please pull your bathing suits down and put privates back inside. Leave that show behind closed doors. And if you someone participating in this choice, that is not a just cause to touch them unwillingly. Keep your hands & objects to yourself.

As Always, Talking to You in Adult Terms

Thursday, July 14, 2016

Our History Textbooks Left Out the Section About Kids Menu (Food Know-It-All)

My belief is if you look at the backbone of your eating habits & food ideas, your family or whoever reared you is bracing it up. Think about it, how many "rules" about food have you carried over from your childhood to your adult life. I am typing this post and I literally hear a 10-year-old OUTSPOKEN_DIVA ask me the following questions:

  • Did we ever go to IHOP? Yes, when we get to college.
  • Remember those Hot Wings at Cousin Fran's wedding we finally had when we were 8, are they still around? Yes, there are now whole restaurants specializing in flavored wings
  • Do we still like Ravioli Casserole? Unfortunately, we do. But only once a year. (Now, I'm fighting a craving for Ravioli Casserole (Chef Boyardee with Cheddar Cheese mixed in), I've had it already this year. LOL Blame Public School Lunches)

Growing up, we didn't eat out often. Until I was 12, my home had three families(My Grandparents, My Mom & her 3 kids and My Youngest Aunt & her 2 kids) residing in it. Home Cooking was the best economical choice for our home. My grandmother cooked during the week and my aunt & my mom cooked on the weekends. Sometimes on Saturdays (once a month on a Friday), fast food or takeout was brought in. Eating out was rather special for us. We ate out

  • When we went out of town
  • When we went shopping with mom & grandparents (Easter, Back to School, Christmas)
  • Church Functions
  • If you were in the car when my grandfather decided to show off the latest restaurant he tried with the credit union board after Sunday church service
Now when going out to eat there were 4 rules.

  • Behave!!!
  • Don't order anything you can eat at home.
  • Anything you order, You Better Eat
  • If eating at a cafeteria or buffet, there should be two vegetable choices on your tray

I don't remember ever ordering off of any Kid's Menu at a Standard, Sit down restaurant. I was allowed to color but I remember ordering off the regular menu. My mother hated Kids Menus. "This is a Mexican restaurant, why is there a hamburger on the menu." "Who eats a plate of Macaroni & Cheese? Vegetarian Kids eat vegetables, too".
Once I could read I could see that everything on the kid's menu was stuff I could eat at home. Many of you may see that rule as being bougie or stuck up. I see it as not wasting money. 3.99 for a basic grilled cheese sandwich, fries & a drink that I probably ate already at school earlier in the week. Yeah, I was picking the taco plate off the regular menu. Now, I just heard my grandmother say, "And you better eat all of it". LoL

Once I got older I agreed with the food experts, nutritionists, dieticians & doctors in the 90s and beyond, Kids Menus needed a facelift. (Well, at least at Standard, Sit Down restaurants, I agreed. Healthy Fast Food is an Oxymoron, in my opinion. If people want their families to eat healthily, Don't Eat Fast Food.) I didn't understand why was there a Kids Menu.
Very few homes I knew of served separate dinners for the adults & the children. And all of those were because of medical requirements & extremely picky eaters. Most homes served everyone the same thing. Adults didn't eat chicken, dressing & green beans while the children eat corndogs & fries. In my own home, the only times the children ate something different than the adults were fried fish night (bone-in fish & fish sticks) and the chitterling meal for New Years (I still eat a separate dinner). So, why do restaurants have a separate and not so equal menu? I finally learned why.

What we know of public children & youth dining in America started with the Volstead Act (The Act to prohibit intoxicating beverages, and to regulate the manufacture, production, use, and sale of alcohol). In the century leading up to the dry laws, children rarely ate out. Only the children of well off families ate out or stay in hotels Restaurants not attached to hotels didn’t even serve children, because they got in the way of boozy grown-up fun. Prohibition took effect in January 1920, the dry laws forced the hospitality industry to rethink its policy on children: The Waldorf-Astoria in New York in 1921 became one of the first establishments to beckon to children with a menu of their very own. But even as restaurants began to invite children in, it was with a new limitation: They could no longer eat what their parents ate.


The earliest children’s menus didn’t look so different from the playful ones we know today. The Waldorf-Astoria put Little Jack Horner on the cover of their pink-and-cream booklet; as he pulls out his plummy thumb, a dish runs away with a spoon. But then there was the food—the bland, practically basic food. There was flaked chicken over boiled rice, mixed green vegetables in butter; a splat of prune whip. And the one dish that appeared without exception, the chicken nugget of the Jazz Age was a plain broiled lamb chop.
A pediatrician Emmett Holt, first published a book called The Care and Feeding of Children, in 1894, it stayed in print for nearly half a century, teaching mothers, nurses, and, apparently, chefs that young children weren’t to be given fresh fruits, nuts, or raisins in their rice pudding. Pies, tarts, and indeed "pastry of every description" were "especially forbidden," and for no reason were such items as ham, bacon, corn, cod, tomato soup, or lemonade to pass a child's lips before his 10th birthday. Holt didn’t explain his guidelines but it this medley of medicine and morality that still dictated the first 20 years of children’s menus. Restaurants packed them with everything Emmett Holt said to, and they did it proudly.

Then came Dr. Spock with the 1946 publication of Baby and Child Care. Benjamin Spock succeeded Emmett Holt as the nation’s chief childrearing expert which emphasized nurture over discipline. But, for all the collective relaxing over children’s diets in the postwar years, the children’s menu was not abandoned.
Look at those prices
Restaurants were now dependent on its marketing benefits; children didn’t want to give up booklets that doubled as clown masks or featured punch-out airplanes; and parents, quite understandably, had become attached to the low prices. So the children’s menu persisted. Meanwhile, a growing processed-food industry made it powerfully cost-effective to rewrite. By the 1970s, the children’s menu as we know it today was basically in place: The design was as colorful as ever, but the food had been restricted to its present-day palette of browns and yellows.

Again as we see now, our little ones eat a little healthier in restaurants. They at least have a variety of choices, now.

French Fries have a new buddy, Garden Salad & Broccoli with the Grilled Cheese meal. Yes, I've shared this information with my mother. She was shocked that the practice went back so far.
She didn't eat in restaurants until she was an older teenager. (Jim Crow, Segregation, the 1960s) Meals were home-cooked or takeout, only back then for my family. And with this new knowledge she now just dislike not hate Kids Menus. She wishes that would be abolished and parents teach their kids how to make food choices in restaurants. Well, Like Mother, Like Daughter!!!

As Always, Talking to You in Adult Terms

Wednesday, July 13, 2016

Gotta Catch Some Common Sense


Pokémon Go (stylized as Pokémon GO) is a location-based augmented reality mobile game, developed by Niantic, published by The Pokémon Company, and part of the Pokémon franchise. It was initially released in July 2016 for iOS and Android devices, starting with Australasia, the United States, and parts of Europe, with Asian and other European releases to follow The game allows players to capture, battle, and train virtual Pokémon who appear throughout the real world. It makes use of GPS and the camera of compatible devices. Although the game is free-to-play, it supports in-app purchases of additional gameplay items. (Wikipedia)

Y'all know 4:5 times I am not doing the trendy thing. Pokemon Go is one of them. I'm not playing it. I know about Pokemon. I used to watch the cartoon. Pokemon has seen some of my money. Just last Christmas, I bought my nephew, Monkey Toes some trading cards. That's what he's into so, Ho, Ho Ho Merry Christmas.  But like Words with Friends & Candy Crush, I won't be lead to play it.

Now, just because others are Gotta Catch 'Em All doesn't mean I was going to be mean. Then I saw some headlines.
Now, I have to hit folks with the side eye. I'll say it the creators & publishers Niantic & The Pokemon Company as well as some(Keyword is...) of the game should all the blame. None of them are using common sense & respect.

Yes, I said the creators. I was under the impression that Pokemons had permission at these places so that they could be caught. I saw a restaurant called Sushi Bayashi at Trinity Groves, that's here in Dallas on Facebook encouraging people to Come Catch 'Em All there. I was shocked when places like the Holocaust Museum & Arlington National Cemetery have people in them catching Pokemon. Trinity Groves is an open air culinary & entertainment destination. People are supposed to have fun there. (I can't imagine the increase is sighting of people sitting around on their phones in public.)The other two places are not socializing places. I just think it is disrespectful for the company let this issue run amuck. Who failed but "passed" the research & development and allowed this to happen?

But the company is only 50% of the blame. The players who decided to enter these revered places are just disrespectful. Heck, common sense should say. "I shouldn't run around this place where people are coming to learn about a dark cultural event in the world". But in a world where the police have to put out tips to keep players safe,
I guess I shouldn't be surprised.
Maybe I need to develop an app to test common sense levels and that would determine what apps you could be allowed to download based on your level. Lord, the number of smart phones shut off because the number of people not even at the level to handle one will blow my mind.

Y'all Be Careful!!! Don't be Dumb. And Respect Everyone While You Catch 'Em All.

As Always, Talking to You in Adult Terms

Tuesday, July 12, 2016

A New Series: Food Know-It-All

I might have mentioned it before but I didn't originally go to college to work in nutrition. I was a Nursing major. I wanted to be a School Nurse. I've never told the whole story on why I changed my major. Yes, This is an Exclusive. When I changed it, I was upset & confused with so many people, I decided to shut my mouth and finish my degree. Yes, I said upset. My Great Aunt, L, a retired county nurse is still not truly happy.

One Christmas break, I was at an exhausted crossroad. Nursing School was frying my brain. I was passing but that was just it, Passing. This was my 3rd semester and the exhaustion and grades, I felt, were not equal. So, I decided to casually look at changing my major. First, I looked over my graded nursing papers & tests. My strengths were Education & Nutrition. That was good because all my hard work would not go to waste. I looked at Health Education. That was not going to work for me because that meant I would end up teaching a limited curriculum based on government standards. Then I looked at Nutrition. Then my clinical case study I did my 1st semester of Nursing school started screaming at me. A 5 year old little boy who was admitted to the hospital for gastroenteritis (stomach flu) was my patient. What? In the hospital for stomach flu? Well, the child was anorexic. And when a child doesn't eat, it happens. The little boy didn't eat, not even in the hospital. I remember almost weeping during the clinical because it reminded me of a extremely picky eater in my own family. That person eventually overcame his issues but could that little boy do so? I never found out. Well, my mind wandered about why we feel & think about the things we eat. I thought about all kinds of stereotypes & mindsets. I thought about regulations & rules. I was so overwhelmed with wanting to learn about these thoughts. So, I decided to change my major to Nutrition, right then. But good things did came from Nursing school. All those hours manifested an associate's degree in Health Care Science, the very day I changed degrees. In the world of the many. many faces of Nutrition, that associate's helps employers & clients see my nutritional focus.

Nutrition then opened up a vast world for me. Me being a willing to be constantly educated and a slight Know-It-All, I kinda dove straight in. I've come out why some interesting topics, info, & questions over the years. And that is what this series will be about. How did some food related stereotypes come about? What's the history about some the food industry norms? Is the America responsible for it's own bad food issues? Some of the topics will be:

Kid's Menus

Chicken & Watermelon Stereotypes
Turkey & Thanksgiving
Chinese Food & Animals Stereotypes
Food Deserts
Food Stamp Opinions

So, be prepared to to take more peaks in the food mind of OUTSPOKEN_DIVA. I promise not get you lost in the maze. Hopefully, I will cause some dialogues & teach along the way. And you know you opinions will be welcomed.

As Always, Talking to You in Adult Terms

Saturday, July 9, 2016

I Didn't Forget My Blogiversary

No, I didn't forget July 3rd. This is now my 5th year blogging on the Blogger platform. Got some new plans for some things and the same plans for most things. Stay Tuned!!!

On July 3rd, I was traveling outside of the state of Texas for leisure. It's been a while since I vacationed (Not work travel) outside of my home state. I had opportunities but they were for places I had already been to or out of my budget. I wanted to go somewhere different. Then I.D. got married this time last year. She lives in the Washington DC area. And the idea came to me. Why don't I celebrate the country's birth & my friend's first wedding anniversary in the Nation's Capital? So I told two of the other besties, Shadrack (formerly known as LJ) & T.T. my idea and they were on board. Then a snag came in my plan. My side-hustle had me on their shortlist for training for contest judging in El Paso. I DID NOT want to go to El Paso at the same time. So, I shut up, prayed and kept saving money to go DC. In March, I finally found out that I was not going to El Paso. We told I.D. that we were coming and July 3rd, we landed on the DMV.

Our first stop was a Brunch Buffet!!! Brunch is the preferred hangout meal for my friends & loved ones. It's our Day Party and it is slowly taking over Happy Hour for us. I.D. & her husband, blog name Stick picked us up and took us to this great spot called A-Town Bar & Grill in Virginia. We left Dallas at 6:10 in the AM so, we were Hungry.

The food was delicious!!! There was Breakfast Food, Steak & Chicken Kabobs, Tacos, Sushi Rolls, Chicken & Waffles, Fresh Fruit, Mac & Cheese Balls, Crab Salad, Shrimp Cocktail, and Desserts. We all agreed that the Crème Brule was Wonderful!!! Then we partook in a little hookah smoking. I don't smoke. I grew up in a smoking house. I tried a couple of times and I was not my thing. But when in Rome, you go with the flow. Hookah smoking was cool. I don't detest it. Felt & tastes better than smoking cigarettes & weed. Afterward, we did a little sightseeing on the National Mall. We saw Martin Luther King, Jr & Lincoln Memorials directly & Washington & Jefferson Memorials from afar.



I had no clue those memorials were so far away from each other. Lincoln & MLK, Jr were 15 minutes away from each other. I was so ready for some rest. Stick took us to a pizza place called H & Pizza so we would have something to eat that night for dinner. It was very good to create your own pizza. It was even tasty cold. We got into our room, got some rest and got dressed for a 4th of July Event at the hotel across the rest from us.


The featured group was Dru Hill. We were in VIP and Dru Hill passed right by our table. I straight fanned out. Jazz is my favorite.
Why do I like Jazz the best? Not just because he is a BBHM (Big Bald Handsome Man) *wink* But because when Dru Hill was on Keith Sweat's reality show, Sweat House he was the only one that seems to be genuinely Band Loyal. But they were very enjoyable. I also got a full taste of GoGo music, not just the commercial stuff the radio stations barely play. I think we finally went to bed at around 4 am. Which meant we didn't leave the hotel until noon on Independence Day. Stick had to work so it was just us with ID. She took us to National Harbor.



We got to snap a few pictures before the rain started. We ducked into a spot called Rosa Mexicano. I am now on the hunt for the recipe for those Black Bean. They were so scrumptious that I started dipping my chips into the bowl meant for the table. LoL
We then went to hang out at ID & Stick's new home in Maryland. It was very nice & spacious. They were expecting others but it was raining a lot. So, it was just us. I fixed(with my little help) a meal that included Crab Legs, Burgers, Grilled Pork Chops Pasta Salad, Corn on the Cob & Chicken with Mambo Sauce that we picked up on the way to the house. Mambo Sauce is a beloved condiment in DC. I liked it. Taste like a ketchup & duck sauce or plum sauce mix. The culmination of the night was watching them open & read their 1-year anniversary card we gave them.

The last day, July 5 was ID & Stick's actual anniversary. They spent it at a spa & the Bay. TT, Shadrack & I after a light breakfast took a field trip to the US Navy Memorial & Ben's Chili Bowl.






We took the Metro Way around. Oh, and the subway issues were very real. My grandfather always talks about the memorial during his travels with the Dallas Postal Credit Union Board. So, I had to see it. I know it is just a statue but I teared up. Just the thought that I was seeing what Pau-Pau saw decades ago was emotional. Then we went to Ben's. Foodies always talk about Ben's Chilli Bowl but I don't eat hot dogs in public. Also, I was trying to lighten it up on the cuisine a bit. My stomach was thinking about frowning. So, we kept Ben's like a photo op, too. Later that night I had a bowl of Southwest Tortilla Soup at Chili's near our hotel in Crystal City. Then we were off to packing because our flight was at 7:55 am. Wheels Up and we were home on July 6th.


Oh yes, I will be returning to the Washington DC area aka The DMV. Next time, I will tack on 2 more days and make it a 5-day trip. I didn't get to see another good friend while I was there. Only saw one other wedding party member and that was at the party with Dru Hill. Oh, it was not Ridge. I talked to Ridge while I was there. *sigh* I ended up having a little revelation. I need a Reformed(ing) Playa in my world (Had one but Football Nerd left this world) to translate F-word Boy language & mindsets. And I will leave it there.

Yeah, I'll admit it, I'm still on a high.

As Always, Talking to You in Adult Terms