Exercising vs. Resting

Saturday, July 24th, 2021 12:41 pm
amarie24: (Casual Tiana)
One thing that helps me when I start to feel immensely guilty for choosing to sleep in the morning instead of exercise? I remind myself: one exercises not to Do What They’re Supposed To Do and/or for Punishment for [insert absurd reason, like eating, resting a lot over the week, etc.] but to take care of their health. And one rests to also take care of their health.

It does feel good to me to get up, have a hearty breakfast, comb my afro, and then go power walking outside with the early morning sunshine.

But it also feels good to roll over and go back to sleep if that’s what my body tells me it needs instead.

I remind myself that by choosing rest over activity is simply choosing another way to take care of and honor my health. I lose nothing either way.

Behold a Cat Named Dante!

Wednesday, May 5th, 2021 05:34 pm
amarie24: (Casual Tiana)
...Who put this vanilla pudding of floof in the window?!

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amarie24: (Eating/entertained Misty Knight)
I’m watching-not-paying-attention to the whitewashing shitshow that’s the Doctor Strange movie on our DVR (did I mention that we moved? Mom bought a house and I'm happy for her!) and…

When the movie first came out, I absolutely agreed with takes that said it would’ve been best for Doctor Strange to be played by an Asian actor (who was also actually attractive and pleasant to look at.) And absolute common sense for the Ancient One to be played by a Asian woman, for goodness’ sake (I think someone said specifically Tibetan for her, too?).

But even more than the basic representation of seeing an actual Asian man perform mystical Asian magic…Doctor Strange, at least presented in the movie, is initially such a colossally egotistical, selfish, conspicuously consuming, unappreciative (especially to Dr. Palmer) and cruel asshole.

Dear god in heaven, the man openly picks and chooses surgical cases based on whether or not he perceives them to be useful to his record/image/reputation, etc. One particular case he responds to with, “…So could 50 other neurosurgeons [do that].” I was thinking to myself: but if it’s apparently so easy or at least so commonplace in the field of neurosurgery, then that patient would’ve been in excellent care under his well-experienced hands.

But he didn’t want to take care of that patient who needs help because it’s not unique enough to further his goals.

The man is cruel.

It’s…such a predictable, tiresome thing to see a white man be like that.

But…to have seen an Asian man be like that? An Asian man who, especially if he’s a doctor, is often stereotyped as meek; unassuming; non-masculine [by Western standards]; a doormat; and the Model Minority who’s happy to take on any kind of work to satisfy the voyeuristic gaze of white supremacy?

There’s a lot of good words on how representation of people of color can often be only one- or two-dimensional and rarely allows for flaws. This in turn dehumanizes real-life people of color in that it doesn’t allow us the full gamut of human emotion, expression, and personality-which can and does involve being mean, nasty, ugly, cruel, etc.

So good gracious, an Asian man being allowed to act so monstrous while then going on a journey of growth and healing (in a land where the people look like him!!) to become better than that…that would’ve been epic.

That would’ve been refreshing.
amarie24: (Celebrating Tiana)
Oh my god, I had the greatest dream about my wedding in the future…!

Halfway thru my reception, a lot of us got on the floor (me, my new spouse, and all our bridesmaids and groomsmen) to play a version of “duck, duck, goose!” but we turned it into “I don’t, I don’t, I do!”

…And if anyone tagged me, the bride, as “It” and I had to run after them in my big wedding dress (which was flow-y, flowery, and red!), I got to eat their latest plate off the buffet. LOLOL!

What a fun, lovely time!
amarie24: (Casual Tiana)
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My ingredients:

-Hot brewed coffee (as pictured, caramel macchiato from the Eight O’clock brand)
-Vanilla ice cream, from part of my Neapolitan ice cream (so there’s some strawberry and chocolate flavor mixed in there)
-Semi-sweet chocolate chips

Ya’ll. This. Is. Amazing.

I can’t believe I took so long to try this!! The temperature contrast of the ice cream vs the coffee is awesome and pleasing. But it’s the bitterness of the coffee (from what I understand, you just pour it over straight black from the pot, no added cream or sugar) with the ice cream’s sweetness…that is the sweet spot. The chocolate chips add to its delicious contrast for sure!!

Like, at first bite, I literally did that thing where my eyes cross and I dance in place and I hum a random song because it. Is. So. Good.

I give it a 10/10!
amarie24: (Celebrating Tiana)


Didn’t break open or nothing! (That’s a filling of Colby Jack cheese; grilled chicken; green onions; red onions; and spinach! Yummy!)


--Amarie
amarie24: (Surprised Tiana)
And this white boy would grab my hand as soon as my mama dropped me off and played with me like nothing else. He’d grab my hand to push me on the swings; play on the colorful rug with me; read books with me; and even shove to the front of the line during snack times to make sure I got the biggest cupcake, cookie, etc.

I…wouldn’t even remember him if Mama didn’t still have pictures from that time. Just this white boy always holding my hand and smiling with me, and who I never saw again after the daycare days were over.

Now I was literally just dreaming about meeting him again last night…

…And Mama called me just an hour ago to tell me that she bumped into him in the clinic where she works be he brought in his grandfather to be seen. She told me she just started to recognize the shape of his face, that curly hair, freckles, bright blue eyes, etc., and asked him if his name was, well…his name.

And it was. And he remembers me-apparently once he knew who my mother was, I was literally the first thing he asked after. I can’t remember him without pictures, but he remembers me absolutely no problem.

It’s been…gracious, more than 20 years (we’re the same age!), but he still remembers me just fine on his own.

Mama said he wants my email address so we can talk again and, I guess…catch up on ABCs, 123s, etc., haha.

And cutie mofo is tall as hell, still curly-haired as hell, and a Marine.
amarie24: (Casual Tiana)
Got to see the St. Louis arch-it's simply gorgeous!!

I'll try to share pictures this weekend when I come back home. In the meantime, love all of ya'll and hope you're staying safe! -blows a kiss-



--Amarie
amarie24: (Celebrating Tiana)
Sunday Morning's Gold (8236 words) by AmarieMelody
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Captain America (Movies)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Sam Wilson/Bucky Barnes
Characters: Sam Wilson, Bucky Barnes
Additional Tags: SamBucky married fic, Married Couple, Fluff and Humor, Fluff and Smut, Domestic Avengers, Bottom!Sam, SamBucky Big Bang 2020
Series: Part 4 of The WinterFalcon Marriage Chronicles
Summary:

Sam and Bucky make good, slow morning love on the morrow of their 5th anniversary celebration.

Done for the SamBucky Big Bang 2020!!

Long-awaited Winterfalcon fluff, humor, and more smut.




...My eyes are fucking massacring me.
amarie24: (Surprised Tiana)


That's a marble cake with pink-and-white frosting!! Absolutely perfect!! Thanks, Mama!!
amarie24: (Default)
Omfg, I'll be 29-years-old tomorrow...my last year being 20-something, I can't believe it. Wow!

Umm...nervous, scared, excited, and nervous again. Yeah, that's where my mind is mostly going. :P


--Amarie
amarie24: (Casual Tiana)
Like, when we Georgians are ass-deep in July like this, it’s often starkly, unbearably hot with a heavy dose of humidity. The temperatures often climb to 110*F+. Between 9am and 10am is your last reprieve for the day, if you’re lucky.

But this year, it’s hardly gotten higher than 98-99*F. The humidity stays at such a low, manageable level that I can hardly remember the last time I needed my inhaler after a walk.

There’s a nice, lovely, cool wind breezing through and it feels absolutely phenomenal as I walk through it.

I know it’s…it feels like all the world is falling apart over and over again and uncertainty remains a huge part of my life after spending so much of my youth trying to purge it (and I know such uncertainty is part of many of our lives).

But I wonder if this nicer, better summer weather is just a bit of a reprieve, a bit of a gift.

If so, it feels like quite the nice gift.
amarie24: (Celebrating Tiana)
It feels like a pretty nice, simple way to have a little celebration in the midst of so much chaos, death, and oppression.

So happy Juneteenth! I'm using my new glasses!selfie for the occasion! ^ ^

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--Amarie
amarie24: (Celebrating Tiana)
Trigger Warnings: Food

Mama helped a ton last night and overall, the process was a lot easier and quicker than I thought!

I also love the crap out of my new potato mashers! Mama bought me 2 last night and I love them both!! :D :D

Behold:

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Mama helped me boil them and it was great, easy fun to mash them all up in the bowl! Overall, I added half a stick of [salted] butter, garlic powder, 1% milk, some green onions, and some more garlic powder. I also kept the skins as that’s where all your nutrients are the texture is pretty good!

Beside it, Mama and I made fried chicken and steamed broccoli. Yum yum dinner tonight! ^ ^

(…Although I think I could’ve added the whole stick of butter instead of half and a little more garlic powder. It’d be a tad bit more flavorful and wholesome that way…)
amarie24: (Eating/entertained Misty Knight)
I am so excited!! Mama agreed to help me make my 1st-ever batch of homemade mashed potatoes, firstly by buying me a potato masher (…not a pink one, tho, since it’ll be silicone and those apparently break), and some green onions to get me started this weekend.

Silver & Azurelunatic gave me plenty of advice & steps to further get me started!!

I’ve also been watching this video for a general idea…shit looks so yummy.

Imma learn to make yet another thing homemade! Yay!!!

Also, if anyone has any suggestions, tips, tricks, etc. that do not involve sour cream, share, share, share, please and thank you! :D


--Amarie


P.S ...Looking forward to this is helping me calm down from the worry of my job interview tomorrow, Friday morning. Imma...Imma be alright.
amarie24: (Celebrating Tiana)
The Rhodes-Stark Parent Trap (58766 words) by AmarieMelody
Chapters: 5/?
Fandom: Iron Man (Movies), Iron Man (Comic)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: James "Rhodey" Rhodes/Tony Stark
Characters: James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Tony Stark, Roberta Rhodes, Terrence Rhodes, Maria Stark, Justin Hammer, Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Pepper Potts, Sam Wilson, Misty Knight
Additional Tags: The Parent Trap AU, The Parent Trap done fucking right, like seriously, Alternate Universe - No Powers, Kidfic, Child death (but not really!), Fluff and Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Angst, Humor
Summary:

When Ayana Stark, a sweet princess of New York City, and Elena Rhodes, a carefree spirit of Calabasas, meet at summer camp they find out that they’re twins! But summer camp is to end soon and they want to see each other again and meet and bond with the other girl’s father.

Will the other girl’s father want and accept them? And can they put their heads together to delay the greedy, conniving Justin Hammer’s marriage to their Papa, Tony Stark, for as long as possible?

They’re up to their adorable cornrows and afros in schemes and tricks! Join them for an incredible adventure as they set off the Rhodes-Stark parent trap!



Oh my gosh, this took longer and it is longer than I thought, but I can finally rest! If anybody reads, pretty please lemme know what you think!
amarie24: (Happy/normal Misty Knight)
I did it last night in response to this fanfic ask game, where someone basically asks you to pick 2 tropes to put with a ship from any fandom you're in and describe how you'd combine both of them!

So I got SamBucky from the Captain America fandom with combined tropes of restaurant/bar and bookshop. I came up with this:

How about Sam is the bright, comely owner of a bookshop across the street from a popular sports bar owned by a multiple-tattoo-wearing, ponytail-having, talented bartender named Bucky.

One day, the music in Bucky’s sports bar is a tad too loud for Sam’s patrons…so Sam walks across the street to ask Bucky to tone it down. Bucky is so awestruck and already in love that he offers not only to turn the music down…

…But to turn it to whatever Sam would like to listen to while he mixes Sam a seasonal drink special on the house.


It's here on my Tumblr where I first answered it! Ahh...that was a good warmup for my SamBucky BigBang fic (tho it'll have a totally different setting & plot).


Hope everyone is staying safe & well cared for!


--Amarie

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