"Give credit when it is due but don't ever give credit where it is not deserved."
I am Ava. Detroit's Dreamgirl, self proclaimed but, whatever. I say the things that most people are afraid to say and do the the things most people never even think of. Don't forget to check me out on twitter! @TheAvaShow Video Blogs coming soon!!!..
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Monday, March 19, 2012
Trick Trick ft. Diezel The Hit Man "The Price Is Right" (The Official Video)
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Seduction: Ooooh How Sweet It Is
"Seduction is the process of deliberately enticing a person to engage"
Funny, the origin of the word is Latin, which means "To Lead Astray". Boy oh boy, the art of seduction. Passion, lust, intimacy, temptation. You know that angry, forceful kiss against the lips to distract them from the situation at hand or the petty argument. To distract someone with a gesture or action that is in a different mode from that which they are in. Like that slow kiss against the lips that drags on as you pull away softly to demand eye contact as you stare with slightly opened lids blinking none to slowly as is if you are a dream..... (yea, that's seduction*lol) Try appealing to the senses. To open up one's sense of smell is like 'clearing the path'. You notice how when you smell a fresh perfume or Cologne and it kinda makes it easier for you to breathe? Well that's exactly what I mean. It keeps your partner focused, it's like a "call for attention" and the best thing about the sense of smell, it always becomes relative. Every time he or she smells that scent it's an
"ON" switch for the "Chitty-Bang-Bang"
"ON" switch for the "Chitty-Bang-Bang"
Lets not forget touch. I know you have to touch to set it off but I mean touch... feel... tingles, tingles always get the body going. The soft graze against the back of the neck with your fingertips to the gentle blow on the lower back. Bet that gets a tingle, or there’s always massage oils. Hot and cold, though, are the most commonly used methods of seduction in the feel category. Use an ice cube, melted chocolate, hot oil. Find the warmest place on a person's body, rub an ice cube on there then wipe the water away, kiss that same spot and gently lick it to get the warm sensation back. (guaranteed knee trembler) And break the silence, you don't have to scream and shout all the time. A simple kiss on the earlobe and a whisper to ask "Are you ready?" should do the trick. Now these are not tips to use on your hoes and you “side thangs”, but the person who you want to keep interested, the one you love. The secret to a healthy sexual relationship is chemistry and the secret to chemistry is passion and romance. Try them out next time. And once you lay out those soft sheets and set out an excessive number of pillows on the bed, spray the sheets, set some grapes by the bed, a bucket of ice, some warm honey milk, couple of flowers and put on something they've never seen you in..... Seduction... oooooh how sweet it is... ;]
Friday, March 16, 2012
One Time For The Haters!
As much as we could snap our fingers and make all the haters disappear... we can't. And we have to take a moment to realize why we have haters. Now I'm not talking about everybody who talks about you, some of us need to be talked about. Not every bit of criticism is hating. Like they say "You doin' something wrong if ain't nobody hatin' on you". That's usually true. No matter how successful you are or how much you try to please other people there is still going to be those who wish bad on your progress and just harp on your follies, typically those unhappy people. Makes me wonder "How do you have time to worry about me when NONE of your shxt is in order?" But that's just it, these silly people out here are trying so hard to avoid their issues that they occupy themselves with your comings and goings. Me, myself, I can't stand a nosey broad and I can't stand a mess lil' boy. Type of people who will investigate you from afar because they don't have the audacity to ask you about your personal business. Don't get caught up in the bullshxt. If someone wants to question you about somebody else tell them, simply "ask him" or "you should ask her". Stay out of it because haters are like lent balls; they make everything they touch look like a hot mess. Another thing, don't be mistaken, Haters come in all different sizes, colors, ages and genders. Not everyone around you deserves to be in your circle. I don't care if y'all have the same blood, same work place, same uncle, or same name... they are baggage that you don't even have to pick up and carry. Believe me they'll follow on their own. So do your best, be your best a fxck a hater. And since you need love and attention so bad...:PAUSE: "One Time For The Haters"
Monday, March 12, 2012
Listen to Trick Trick f. Diezel: "The Price Is Right"
Listen to Trick Trick f. Diezel
Detroit's Own, Detroit's Finest.. Keep it world wide....No introduction needed!!!
Detroit's Own, Detroit's Finest.. Keep it world wide....No introduction needed!!!
Sunday, March 11, 2012
Try Trust For A Change
You have to trust your man, you have to trust your woman. Point blank. Period. Everyone has been hurt, I'm sure, and everyone has been used, mistreated and neglected. But the thing about that is you have to keep living and keep loving. Now, shame on you if you don't learn from your mistakes and make more careful decisions based on your experiences but whats the point of getting involved with someone else if you're going to treat them like they're your ex. Now remember this advice and my opinions, in this blog, are for people in love and looking for love because those of you who are out here smelling yourself, this ain't for you. Anyway, Not everyone wants to string you along, not everyone wants to be with six people at a time. You know, it's easier to believe in your man or your woman's motives if you know yours are correct. I trust him because I know that there are still people walking this earth who don't sleep around, simply because I know I don't. Love still exists. There are still people who believe in marriage. It is so easy to push someone away by making accusations and false judgments based on your own insecurities. Stop telling him you know he "ain't shxt", stop telling her you "knew she was a ho" every time you are in an argument. You have to step out on faith. Love whole heartedly. It is a a lot easier, especially for men, to try being serious when they see a woman is serious. Show him you are not like every other female, unless you just are. And for the men, confirm your situation. Don't flip out every time she asks where you are. Don't forget to call her when you get home or when you're going to be out a little longer than expected. It's called "nip it in the bud". It's not possible to be perfect but it's not hard to make an effort. So try Trust for a change.
Tuesday, March 6, 2012
Reese & J: Sex in Crazy Places Pt3
Please note this is reading for the mature 18+...also you want to check out part 1 and 2 before jumping in at part 3 Reese & J: Sex in Crazy Places Pt 2
"aww" he let of a small gasp of sound that he could no longer withhold.
And the only reply you could hear from her was the sound of that sloppy spit and slurping, she knew how to handle a stick. What can you say, "the girl is good with her brain". The things that Reese would do that no woman in J's promiscuous past had known how to do made her even more attractive. As a matter of fact she love doing a good job. It made her wet just to know that he was enjoying every single moment.
J started shaking and trembling so Reese asked,
"Do you wanna cum?"
"mmm" J moaned biting his lip.
"better yet, where you wanna cum?"
"Ooh Baby. Don't ask me that"
"I'ma cum with you" her last word right before she drove his dick all the way into the back of her throat like a big car in a small garage.
pulsating her tonsils and swirling her tongue at the same time, while teasing at his family jewels with her thumbs.......!
"Ohhhh!!!" J hollered like his team just won the NBA championship after double overtime!
"mmmmmm" Reese moaned as she came with him, he in her mouth and her on her thighs… legs and the floor.... needless to say, there was a lot of moisture.
As she stood up, she pulled his shorts up with her, buckling his pants and belt. She leaned back, hit the STOP button on the elevator to regain movement, then she tilted her head away from the camera as she heard the guy on the speaker "is everything alright in there? Can anyone hear me?"
*ding* 24th floor... J led the way, holding Reese's hand as they continued to their suite...
"aww" he let of a small gasp of sound that he could no longer withhold.
And the only reply you could hear from her was the sound of that sloppy spit and slurping, she knew how to handle a stick. What can you say, "the girl is good with her brain". The things that Reese would do that no woman in J's promiscuous past had known how to do made her even more attractive. As a matter of fact she love doing a good job. It made her wet just to know that he was enjoying every single moment.
J started shaking and trembling so Reese asked,
"Do you wanna cum?"
"mmm" J moaned biting his lip.
"better yet, where you wanna cum?"
"Ooh Baby. Don't ask me that"
"I'ma cum with you" her last word right before she drove his dick all the way into the back of her throat like a big car in a small garage.
pulsating her tonsils and swirling her tongue at the same time, while teasing at his family jewels with her thumbs.......!
"Ohhhh!!!" J hollered like his team just won the NBA championship after double overtime!
"mmmmmm" Reese moaned as she came with him, he in her mouth and her on her thighs… legs and the floor.... needless to say, there was a lot of moisture.
As she stood up, she pulled his shorts up with her, buckling his pants and belt. She leaned back, hit the STOP button on the elevator to regain movement, then she tilted her head away from the camera as she heard the guy on the speaker "is everything alright in there? Can anyone hear me?"
*ding* 24th floor... J led the way, holding Reese's hand as they continued to their suite...
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Monday, March 5, 2012
Thought of The Day
"Shame on he who turns his head. Shame on them who point their finger. But DAMN those who turn their heads and point their fingers."
Quote me!
Quote me!
Pump Fakin' Ass Detroiters!
If you are afraid of the truth and unprepared for the realness that I speak then you should not proceed. Now, I am obviously a Detroiter, but that is not the only reason I ride for my city. The fact that I am Loyal is what makes me continue on the way I do. There are Millions of people from here and living here in Detroit and plenty of you could give a Rats Ass about what is going on. Ok, we all know about the violence, the crime, and the disrupted politics but there’s more to be said and more things that need to cease. This is the home of the Automobile and the home of music, but just because they developed that title back then does not give us the right to expect gratitude and automatic recognition. (I'm going to get back to the music in an upcoming Blog) anyway... A lot of you people have failed to realize the need for value. Such followers! It's only cool on Twitter. Seriously when are you going to start thinking for you? I am tired of seeing people talk about what they want to do and what they are capable of when in reality the substances of which they are speaking are irrelevant. So what you pop bottles and eat Sushi in the suburbs. So what you have the most friends on Facebook. What are you going to do with that? Stand up, if not for anyone else at least for yourself. Living in a tainted world where everyone wants to be on top, that’s fine but consider whether or not you're stepping on those on the bottom. "I'm gettin out the hood", "I wanna move somewhere else" that's cul. But if Detroit made you, give back. Often times vendors and celebrities from other places come to Detroit, set up shop, make money and dip. They take it right back home and take pictures of their rewards for you to look at and desire. Causing you to want to kill for the things YOU helped them GET. Where is the sense in that? Don't mistake what I'm saying as hating or discouraging the success of anyone but look around you. There is talent in Detroit; there are people in the city worth the try. And the people who are praised, usually half-ass give a damn about you. You want respect, you want a following, you want privileges... earn them! Yes! I said it. How is it that Jeezy and Wayne sell out shows at Chene Park, Fox theatre, etc. 3 times a year but our own celebrities (yea I said celebrities not hood stars) can't sell out the damn Art Theatre? You don't respect your DJ's, Artists, Designers, Writers, Entrepreneurs. I have personally been out of town and seen some of the most underrated people go to bat for us! Recognize them appreciate them... us! I for one am sick of these Pump Fakin’ Ass Detroiters!
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Friday, March 2, 2012
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