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Patricia Field x Barbie

I got a bunch of Tweets and emails asking me about the bag I used at the GShock event… So here it is…I rock mine with a Barbie pink ribbon and a pheasant feather I got on Venice beach. It represents prosperity and resourcefulness. Both of which is a constant reminder of what I do and who I am. The pheasant is a native bird of China where it is revered for its beauty, its feather represents yang energy and so it carries attributes of fire, life, summer and action. They are the cousin of a peacock but not quite the same. Their energy stimulates sexuality, encourages creativity, and enhances energy. Now you know why I have it right?
It’s the Pat Field x Barbie LUXE Limited Edition Hobo in Black Croc that I got in 2009, wasn’t expensive but definitely a statement piece and one of my favs. Every day practicality with piazzas!

Katy Perry has the white one, but you know me. All Black Everything!


Paris Hilton has one too

A real Barbie? Yup!
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For All The ‘Big’ Butts
I’ve been feeling a bit under. The stress of exams and work is getting to me, and I don’t like it one bit. Been so self conscious lately but when I saw this picture, I laughed and thought I should share. So don’t worry about how big your butt is, it’s beautiful!!! and do NOT forget… DO YOU!
xo, Tanya
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Inspiration
When nothing goes right…go left

Please. Don’t become your own worst enemy.
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Mystery Guy #9
So I ventured to Brooklyn last night and was happily riding the C train. Then I thought for some reason that I too should switch to the G. And look what I see. Nice weather brings out the best in folks and this tall drink of water definitely put forth his best. Women, both young and old were gawking. I just thought it was kinda funny. This mystery guy, doesn’t leave much of a mystery.
I took this pic, just 3 seconds before he decided to loom over me and say wassup. Oh this are the things I love about New York. What would I have said to you if we had a real conversation? Sigh. I think it’s great that you run, it’s amazing that you are 6’4, cool that you have Chinese tats, blessed that you have a great body – Thank you for stepping up with the sexy and doing you. We need more people in this world ready to just do whatever and shake thangs up!
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Born this way
Recently had a conversation with someone I met that shook me. I always run into this issue. Post university/college, post that one huge breakup… dating life is really different. I really have learned to enjoy my solitude, define myself on my own and be proud of my accomplishments. A rare situation but may be common for some – happened to me. I met someone in real life. Offline and at an event. We talked and even hung out minus any internet-ness. The convo that happened is right after we connected on Facebook. He said that it ‘threw him off’ seeing what my online presence revealed. Am I really a cewebrity? Am I just another industry chick? Am i really too LA to be real?
Of course not. For those of you who know me and read this blog know none of us here is about that.
“God makes no mistakes, Im on the right track baby i was born this way”
Naturally, I down played my clout and really didn’t want my accomplishments to ruin yet another situation. The problem with meeting a lot of sub par, less driven and ordinary people is that you feel bad for who you are. This song really has to be my anthem. The door really swings both ways – Sometimes they fall for who are you online and the 100 stories 1 photo can tell. Sometimes they love how you are in person and don’t want everything else that comes with it. Lucky for me, the story is yet to unfold. I must remind myself to be myself and be okay with that. No matter how much you want someone else to understand, accept, love you – you have to do that first. Defend your being.
“There’s nothing wrong with who you are”
I am a huge advocate of loving someone the way they are. You date a guy who loves to go out, don’t expect him to change. You date a guy who loves cats, don’t expect him to change. I don’t expect him to change because I hope for the same. Take it all and enjoy every moment of it, contradictions and all. It is not easy. No matter how great the hypothetic ‘him’ seems, you gotta know you first.
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My Anthem
Last night I had the strangest dream
I sailed away to China in a little rowboat to find ya
And you said you had to get your laundry cleaned
Didn’t want no one to hold you, What does that mean?
And you said…Ain’t nothin’ gonna break my stride
Nobody’s gonna slow me down
Oh no, I’ve got to keep on movin’
Ain’t nothin’ gonna break my stride
I’m running and I won’t touch ground
Oh no, I’ve got to keep on movin’You’re on the road and now you’re plain as gone (you pray you’ll last)
The road behind (beyond) was rocky, but now you’re feeling cocky
You look at me and you see your past
Is that the reason why you’re running so fast?
And you said…Never let another guy like you, work me over
Never let another guy like you, drag me under
If I meet another guy like you, I will tell him
Never want another guy like you, how to say:Never let another girl like you whip me over
Never let another girl like you drag me under
If I meet another girl like you I will tell her
Never want another girl like you have to say – oh!



















