Pink Elephants and Lemonade

This week I’ve been watching a lot of You Tube looking for some inspiration for my own personal projects.  I’ve also been blasting a whole lot of Madonna. I find her music always inspires me, keeps my mood positive and upbeat and gets my body grooving and moving anytime, ANYWHERE! It’s funny how when you walk down the street and are singing to the beats on  your iPod, you think your voice is so much sexier and smoother. But the minute you remove your earphones partially to see if it’s true….you can sense the neighbors closing there windows! At least I can. I never said I was a singer….More of an actor who could sing…Or at least try to. Anyhoo enough about my lack of a singing career!….This morning I was writing and the song, “Dear Jessie” came on. This song brings me back to high school. I love this song….it always resonates some sort of childlike quality in me…a little tear…maybe a smile. Yes, I admit to suffering from the Peter Pan syndrome. I think we all do at times Christina xo

Christina Christina Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa

A couple of years ago the theme song to my future sitcom was born, “Christina, Christina, Christina Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Christina” (sung in barbershop quartet style) . A few friends of mine tagged me with this phrase when I would do something ridiculous, get myself into a sticky and awkward situation, or by just observing my daily quirks and nonsensical conversations with my boyfriend. A long running joke with some gal pals is the astonishing numbers of joe jobs I’ve managed to NOT hold on to due to unforseen circumstances of course (clear throat). Here is a glance of the day in a life of “Christina Christina” combined with living together with her main squeeze. -Christina