Tuesday, 29 March 2011

A Legal Alien in London

Hello Homosapiens.... so todays schedule was wild, yet so exciting. As you already know I was up at about 5am and on here to tell you so by 6am..... Now where I work isn't at all easy especially when you work with some different, difficult lovely people (Thats just life), But to be up so early I couldn't wait for my lunch break. The day was a good day and was full of laughs and happiness. I guess I was just happy and looking forward to later on. (there is a video but some people have said it's not seen)

My day in a nut shell

Start work at 7:30am, I left home to get there on time almost, only to find people jamming and having their early morning coffee. I on the other hand just start my working day.

11:00am-12:00pm, Lunch, Tuna sandwiches I hand to make before leaving at home, Yummy...... all six of them. Two fags with a friend.

3:00pm, Leave work with Mz Storm and wee talk about what we are going to do and what shoots she wants.

3:30pm, start make up.

4:30pm, make up done and all dressed homosapien like.

6:26pm Back from shoot around the area, funny stares and very nice comments from the people and community.

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Monday, 28 March 2011

Today it Lands on Earth

Hello homosapiens, it's 6AM and I am prepping for an early working start (Not my usual). Marbie will be transformed into Alienao later on today and I defo will keep you updated (Sunday's shoot got canceled unfortunately). So let my day begin.

Sunday, 27 March 2011

(Marbie stare!)

I have had like 4 hours sleep from coming back from a club and now I'm getting ready for the streets....(Not like that) I so can't believe I'm not flaking out. But hey this is something every model must go through I guess. I got it easy. More tea needed and a large brekie.

Saturday, 26 March 2011

The Concept is Legal

Can't wait for tomorrow to come now, the concept is all coming to light and hopefully it won't rain or if it does The Umbrella will defo come into some better use.  (Marbie smile) I was thinking of maybe posting the whole day in preparations till end but that could be a long blog/vlog session.

Monday, 21 March 2011

Mz Storm

Hello Homosapiens so if you didn't catch it in my last blog, here are some links you can use to get at Mz Storm (Selina Duncan) for photo shoots, remember she does not just do people she can do, pets, food, buildings. Just let her know.

Mz Storms FACEBOOK PAGE

SD Photography (Click click)

So hope all of you homosapiens get all your gorgeous ideas and inspirations on print.  (Marbie smile)

I'll also keep you posted of where my shoot is going and what concepts I'm thinking about. Hey why not help with with a concept you'd like to see? Go on.......

Sunday, 20 March 2011

Robot concept make-up

Hello Homosapiens, today (after shopping) I thought to do  another make-up concept for a shoot with Mz Storm(z). It took me an hour to do and to know what to do next and as a non professional I was pretty much stuck in the mud. However I have watched a lot of film and make-up tutorials and thought give it a go. so here it is:




  














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Japan and Haiti disasters


Hello Homosapiens. After the recent disaster that has hit Japan and not so long ago Haiti, i am writing to you all to Help out and donate. Yes I'll be doing my share to. As people of the earth, we should help those that need us most. Every month and year i donate money to children and families of the world in hope I can help make a difference. You can make a difference. just by giving what you can afford to give.

Japan
Haiti



Donate, Please to the people of japan.










The year the disaster hit Haiti, I vowed to help as much as I could by fund raising. I did so by have young artists put their work up for auction at my place of work and we did raise a large amount of money for the cause. I plan to do the same this year. Funding it myself if I have to, seeing as cuts have been made on my place of work's budgets for materials.

Any way please donate as much or as little as you can, it will help.

(Is the Earth claiming her grounds back for our misuse of Mother Gya?)





Friday, 18 March 2011

E.T should Phone home, seriously.

Hello Homosapens.... I have a photo shoot coming up with a lady who goes by the name of, Mz Storm. She in my opinion is a great amateur photographer who has just started out and is really taking it seriously. She has already started taken photographs for Groups, individuals, models and events and she can only do better on in life (Take note, all we ever can do is get better give the Gyal her props (Marbie smile)) I feel so privileged that she wants to shoot me (Bang bang man down Now comes Marbie) So I have come up with a few concepts I want to work with her on. Here's one of many. Video below (Marbie smile)








So if your interested in getting your pictures taken, why not go and visit Mz Storm at her web page @ http://selinasduncan.blogspot.com, I also heard whilst in the clouds she is giving a few selected Homosapiens a chance to have a FREE shoot with her, receiving the pictures also at the end of it. 

  

Wednesday, 16 March 2011

Pregnant and sex without the father.

Hello Homosapiens............ What are you opinions on pregnant women having sex r dating men who are not the father of the child? (Other homosapiens views will be posted alongside the video) I think sex is sex and if a girl is horny enough to open her legs that got her into the condition the so be it. However I do feel The pregnancy should be more important than thinking of sex... It's only 9 months some even up to only 6 months surely you dudettes can wait. (You can now comment without having to sign up and click on the dude and dudettes comments to see in larger format)

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Some Homosapiens Opinions


The Dudes

                                                                            
The Dudettes


















So I purposely didn't group message both dudes and dudettes in the same messages, as I wanted the threads I sent out to be pure and virgin, (pun so defiantly intended)(And I've lost count at how many emails I sent, however I thought to pick some all from the same source, FACEBOOK). I didn't want the rantings and ravings to get out of hand had they got out of hand and also, I expected the responses to be what they were. Dudes are all for dating (Maybe not sex like I) and Dudettes don't particularly have wholesome thoughts of the matter.


   



Homosapiens!

Homosapiens I have a question for you all.

  














Have you guessed what I am going to ask you yet? It involves fucking.

  















You can now reply anonymously if that's what you choose Homosapien dude and dudettes.

Saturday, 12 March 2011

To Make up or Not to make-up is the question?

Hi Homosapiens, so I was feeling real fucking rough and sick when I decided to make my first video blog for you. I leave the rest for you to watch.


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So what did you think? To make up or not to make-up? Sorry about the video quality if it's that bad, but hey I'm Rogue Not a fucking superstar film maker. Homosapiens I'm sure you can under stand. xxxx Love you all dude and dudette readers. 

  
  

Monday, 7 March 2011

Thank you.

Hello homosapiens....

I would love to say a big thank you to all my readers so far. Had I not known people were really reading I would still continue to do this, however would there be a point? It's amazing to see how many people from different parts of the world, all North, South, East and West from where I am, seeing from Atlanta to Japan it does bring a smile to my face.

Love to all
Do what you do and do it well

Rogue Marbie Scott * :)

PS
Make me more happy by following the page and and comment once in a while.

xxx (Marbie smile)

Sunday, 6 March 2011

My top 5 Pet Peeves

Hello my Homosapiens Lovers!!!!!
So I have decided that I will be doing a top 5, from time to time and this time, I have to tell you my top 5 Pet Peeves.

At number 5:

Bad breath:
I really do get fucking pissed off when I am forced in a conversation with some one with bad breathe. I mean 
no of course it's not your fault but I ain't made at you it's you breathe I'm made at and the circle of people you associate yourself with.
There was this one time I was forced in one of these traumatic experiences and i'm telling you it was the fucking worst experience I can imagine. The worst of it, the person I was in converse with was a blind date (Note to self ask about oral hygiene before hand). So this guy and I meet up a few years ago and I'm like Hot damn this guy is hot and I'm sure i'm gonna free-up (as in on a plate for him to lavish all up in it). So at first he's at a distance far another for me to think the smell coming from his mouth is something from the streets, Soho is really know for it's clean smelling street you know. We're chatting and he decides he wants to go to the cinema and oh lordy HOMOSAPIEN LOVERS!!!!!!  The Car was hot too, but once we sat down in the car that's when I knew where the smell was coming from. He was chatting and swinging hi's head round looking at me, my mouth clenched tight closed, and I'm probably going purple from not breathing through my nose. 
No I'm not even trying to bust jokes or anything but I swear down I had to do some Matrix, couching tiger hidden dragon, Thousand daggers shit and all in the comfort of a car I could have got whip-lash alone from having to dodge the stray pieces of spit torpedoing at me. And not only that, the spit I can see coming toward me, I see parasitic pieces of food inside the spit. You know how your eye just automatically go in Cat mode, and you can see the ins and outs in full 3D High definition. No i'm like I don’t feel too good, and although my friends have said you can't do that shit to someone on a date, YOU TRY AND STICK AROUND WITH BUFFY THE BREATH-EXTERMINATOR. I'm so made at his friends for not telling him that he had some sort of a problem. Would you have and be honest? The sly light givings of gum and mints people don't actually do this do they I know I don't, I just tell you straight up in my obvious (Marbie smile) Marbie way..... Smile, grin, giggle and then say “Did you brush you teeth today?” Pause “Let's get you some gum.” blunt to the point, the person will immediately take great offence and probably won't talk t you, but any adult (In my opinion) should know you asked and have nicely brought the situation to light instead of keeping it in the dark like the bacteria growing in-between the teeth and tartar at the gum lines. A friend is not a friend if they tell you lies and tell you what you want to hear and above all, wants you to be happy all the time, Thats an enemy. A friend would want you to sought the situation out, they have to live with it too (In a selfish  way). 
  










God damn number 4 that peeves me the fuck off!

People calling me Posh:
Now I'm not saying its a bad thing to be posh but it gets to the point where enough is enough. Now sure I went to private school back in my time in Dominica, and got tutored during the holidays as well while over there. But that was only for 2 years. The rest of my life has not been so luxurious, meaning I lived in one of the poorest boroughs of london (But my mom was classes as well not working class). I got most things most of my friends had as well, maybe we all were privileged and lived a weird and glorious life, not those that may have lived on I'm afraid to say Estate. I was always taught to have manners not matter what the situation, opening doors for women (Or a over sexy man), Elbows not on the table whilst eating, not to slurp at my soup, pleases and my thank you's, turn waiting and learning to be patient (That was always a big one for me. So when I show this aspects in my life now, speaking well and walking straight and proud I don't expect to be called fucking posh. My mom wanted the best for me (cause my Asian father obviously didn't) so I too after my sister got the best treatments that she could provide. What Parent wouldn’t want the best for their child? Please don't be knock on my door (so to speak) and say, “Oh your so posh, look at you with these big words.” or “I would have just said not enough not sufficient.” That in my eyes just shows how much parents loved you and how much love they bestowed upon you (Ooh look at me) now I don't walk with my jeans right down my arse like a common fool and yes I do understand that it may be a fashion statement that some people choose to wear their jeans in that fashion, however when I look at these people in the areas they inhabit it just looks like slavery all over again, you know the type.... the railroad men fixing the tracks for trains singing their songs “Hiyayayaya hi yayayaya” If you choose to look like a slave, be a slave, only god knows I could do with some extra housework done ad not to mention my over grown garden (It's every girls dream to do with the rose tender). I have 2 full time jobs, One doing what I do offline and Two feeding back to you guys (Yes it a full time job cause I have to think of the material I'm going to get back at you with plus I may have to do some research. My life is all about you homosapiens.) What pisses me of even more in this area is when some one has got the fucking rartid nerve to say to me “You speak really well.” or “You speak well for a black person.” ERM, what the fuck? So i'm guessing Black people are just brainless, up-right walking monkeys then in white peoples clothes? (No of course not white people don’t wear baggy jeans down their arse like slaves now do they? I have to laugh) This is not a race rant, this is a rant about being posh. YOU KNOW WHAT I'LL LTA KJE THE CROWN AND BE AS POSH AND EWELL DRESSED AND SPOKEN AS I WANNA BE. FUCK YOU BITCHES. (PARDON MY FRENCH)(MARBIE SMILE) 

At number 3 

People who always have to relate to you or someone they know:

"You, you and you"
Don't you just hate when your talking to a friend or what not and some one is blatantly listening and decides to tell you their experience or story? Well I know I do. It's so bloody annoying when all your trying to do is have a conversation with some one and some one always has to but it (It's an A and B conversation so see your self out). I mean come on especially when its an elderly person I really don't wanna hear about your experiences way back in the Holocaust or back in world war 1, I never asked for you spin on life why do you feel you have to share it with me? On numerous times, it's like I'd be talking to someone about the, lets say, My mom's house getting broken into and how she went about things when she caught a the jackers in the act. Then you hear “I remember that happen to me once..... (And blah blah shit shit) I have to turn round sometimes and although it may sound rude it's a straight up “I'm talking to (So and so)” your half way across the room, don't you have anything else to ponder on, that you have to join and try and connect with someone else in life? I don't get it, these people's lives are always about them and yes when living a life so selfishly you can become successful, but in this deck of cards, nothing you say or do is going to be a success in this game of Black Jack (so to speak) I didn't fucking ask for you old folk traditional speaking nor do I need you advise or inspiration. Please now just back the fuck up off my thoughts and have some of your own with some one who wants to hear you computer generated voice drone on and 'You, you and you'. 

Peeve number 2:

Ex's trying to get your attentions back:
Need I say more, why the hell after so long of not having contact with me and all that jazz do you feel my life is still open to your pen to write upon my pages. Remember you was once a a chapter in my life and are a chapter in my life, but with this book that is yet to be finished and published, you will always just and only be that unimportant chapter that leads up to the great excitement in my book of life novel.
Example, your in a club with your peoples, doing it well jamming it out, having a hell of a good time. Your tipsy and grinning teeth making jokes with your friends as we party goers do. You decide it's time to go to the toilet and, just then on your way there you feel your waist get held by a big hard and strong hand gripping you nicely..... for you to only turn round and see The Ex. What does he want? (Like dodo in the toilet you just flushed down and it rears it's fugly head again, What the fuck does he want?). Now not only have years gone by where you have had the freedom to grow and mature mentally, your looking flyer than super dupa fly could ever, you skin is one tone, your eyes are done neat and perfect, there is no flaw to be seen apart from this scut ass fool you dropped a long time ago. No! He's looking as he did when you meet (And when years go by it can be a bad or good thing, trust me it ain't ever good), Looking at you in his bandanna roled up one legged jeans and fucking S-curl (Male alternative to straight perm) No Mr, that ain't cutting it in the year 2000 maybe in the 90's some where. And why the hell would you S-curl straight hair anyway? He's got the cheek to tell you how good you look, your smiling thinking “Hell I know this”. But don't ever get it twisted homosapiens, he's an ex for a reason. What ever reason it is, it was reason enough for you to let him go (and if your anything like me your the one to always let them go)(Saying that there is a lot of them's).
  












At number 1, the number 1 thing the pisses me off:
People cancelling at the last minute.

Now I must admit that I have been a advocate for cancelling at the almost last minute, but hey I do understand, what I hate most is when people cancel like five minutes before something is suppose to go down. Ex-fucking-cample; You and you peps have long time booked slots in your diary for a specific date and every one of you are saying “I'm gonna be there.”, but when that time come like two hours before whilst your doing your hair and make up (I haven't got much hair but hey I still gotta look fresh on my nights out.) You hear your phone buzzing. Your thinking “No!' and you right to think so the first cancellation of the night. Don't be texting me, what you not brave enough to tell me the fucking truth to my ears? You scared? Look far as I'm concerned grow a pair and tell me whats up (Don't be sacred that I always know your chatting shit cause you do that slurping sound like some saliva dripping  child drinking juice, I got your number.). You been waiting for this night for the last 2 weeks and 19 hours for them to just drop you like that, they say they got the flu (The flu has you bed ridden not up watching T.V saying your sick, I know I had it for three weeks over Christmas 2010) 

So Homosapiens, what pisses you off, cause I'm sure at least one of this just ticks you off a little. And if not just think about it, If you were ever in an experience as such, I'm sorry you'd be peeved off?!

Till next time

PS (I am still research for the paranormal prt3)