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The Big Reveal

Here it is folks! You are FINALLY being treated to the real and true identity of my boyfriend! Watch and learn! If …

Enchanted Ms. Cheevious

My peeps and I stopped by some cool places on Saturday night in Albuquerque, New Mexico (of all places).  They call New Mexico the …

Beach Bar Bouncing

This week I’m gonna’ give you a little somethin’ somethin’ to help launch you – full board – into Spring. Fred the …

Fashion Over-Saturation

The world isn’t a safe place for those who are not wise to the trends of society – and when they are about to hit over-saturation. Leave it to Ms. Cheevious to train you in the intricacies of being fashionably trendy, without the risk of being a has-been.

Have a Heart

In spite of (ehem), I mean, in honor of Valentine’s Day, I’m posting a little something for my single peeps out there.  …

Ahhh New York City

So, I wanted to give you all a recap of my trip to New York city, but the truth is, it was …

Friends with Benefits

So – Did I ever tell you about a funny little incident that occurred right after my twelve year old son moved to …

Boys and My Toys

1.  Boys love toys, this we all know.  We’ve all heard and probably said some rendition of the saying, “Boys and their …

Surf and Turf Baby!

1. Fred the Wonder Chicken and I were talking about Paul Newman and how his death was such a great loss to …

EMMYs Girl!

Emmy Night is something glorious to experience in the entertainment industry! Add to it two single women, dolled up and ready to party – and you’ve got a night only princes and princesses dream of. Join Ms. Cheevious on her big Emmy night as she paints the town red with her crew.

Trippin’ the Fifth Dimension

I had the opportunity a few weeks back to go sailing near Marina Del Rey, California with a group of people I’d never …

Virtual Plans and the Flakes of LA

Sheila and I were talking about friendship.  We are pretty lucky for ours.  Especially in Los Angeles. People are flaky here.  Okay …

Playing Quarters

No.  Not the kind of quarters you guzzle beer to.  Though, I played my share of that with my good ole friends …

Mummy Terrorism

My girlfriend Sheila and I took our boys to see the new Mummy flick last weekend on opening night.    We bought …

Black Out This!

What does it mean when you black out?  Like, forget entirely and completely something that actually happened?  And, not the kind of black …

Hit Me Bee-otch!

DISCLAIMER:  Today’s blog is NOT for everyone.  It’s full of all manner of debauchery, sexual inuendo and R-rated, if not X-rated content.  …

Sir Tab, Dennis Quaid, Face-Offs and Other News

Ever put together a to do list? Join Ms. Cheevious as she shares a list of her own personal musings about dating, breaking up, facial laser treatments and more! It’s a wild ride, and somebody’s got to enjoy it!

Shrimp on the Barbie Baby

You know, when I first heard that saying “Shrimp on the Barbie,” it actually conjurred up images of a Barbie Doll with a piece of shrimp on it. I’m sure there are psychological implications to this, especially given my deviant nature at times, but suffice it to say, once I thought of that saying (don’t ask me how on earth I thought of “Shrimp on the Barbie” after lying in a bed of Kleenex, having sneezed and coughed for the past eighteen hours. Perhaps it was a drug induced hallucination of Barbies and shrimp dancing around my brain, or maybe it’s just because I LOVE Barbie.

Random Esquire, Plush and Blogging

I’ve said it before, but I’ll say it again:  RandomEsq (aka Random Esquire), hereafter referred to as “R”, (how’s that for legaleeze?  …