1/31/2006

Podcast 23-Mortal Enemies

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Podcast 23- Bastardcast goes to my blog, reads an entry from my blog and then decides to read the entry, outloud, on their show, for their whole audience (which probably numbers in the teens, both in age and number okaaay!!!??). All the cursing and DEAD AIR is left out (which they have plenty of in every single show). You remember the entry I posted about me admitting defeat to them and how the church prayed for them? That's the entry they read on their show.





1/28/2006

Janet Jackson fat #2



Here are more photos of Janet in a sweat suit. I think she lookin skinnier, don't you? And it's nice to see her without the baseball cap. But what's goin down with that silver purse? You gonna wear all black and then carry a silver purse? Please even I know that is a dang shame. And why do people feel the need to carry they cell phones in they hands? Someone explain this to me? Put yo phone in yo purse and leave your hands free for the danglin, people. (source)



1/27/2006

Janet Jackson fat

This is an absolutely insulting and deplorable game making fun of Janet Jackson fat-ness. But I played it and it was fun.

The photo to the left is from her going to see The Chronicles of Riddick or Narnia or something like that. Some movie. And who is that lady next to her? Her body guard? They look like twins. They gonna be the new Paris and Nicole/Lindsay/other...but in reverse. I wonder what her name is. I bet she the one who got Janet fat. "Oh Janet, have some cake. Live a little." I bet she secretly got Janet fat so she could feel better about her self. NAsty evil Janet friend. If I saw her in a parking lot in front of a large multiplex I would give her a beat-down, introducing her to my punching rythm nation. Okaay!!! (photo from A Socialite's Life)

I got asked by The Half Show podcast if they could use pieces of my show for their show on health. I said yes. I cannot wait to hear how they use my pieces.

-Lady Raptastic

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Myspace

Um, you might be wondering why my myspace page is completely changed and all my friends are gone. There is an explanation.

See, yesterday Monique invited me over to her house to bake muffins. I was in the kitchen and she was watching tv and texting. I lit a match to light a candle to place next to the oven while the muffins was cooking. I like candles as you very well know. Anyways, the match slipped out my hand and right at her curtains, causing them to flame and burn up withinn five seconds. I grabbed the fire extinguisher and got the fire out, but the thing left white goo al over her walls and window, as the pressure from it made my arms flail and spray all over the room. Even the ceiling.

She come in and started screaming. She is a tech nerd and as revenge, she marched right over to my myspace page (I had it on and open cuz I was answering messages) and she deleted my profile. Everything is gone: my friends, my messages, my comments....gone. I started to cry and she asked me to leave. As I was leaving I knocked over a table and stole one of her fake Gucci purses.

But, if I can do it once, I can do it twice, right? And this time I got me a music player that lets people put my songs on they profiles. The new design will take time but hopefully my producer will get it all in order real soon.

So please click on the myspace button on this blog and ask for an add for my new profile.

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Podcast 22- Barbara

Podcast 22: This is the story of a former office co-worker named Barbara who fell into hard times. This short, heavy set white woman went from a office job to behind bars to dealin drugs in a matter of months...all because she borrowed someone's car. And this is why I am going to get all that car stuff taken care of so I don't get in trouble with the cops while driving my dead friend's car. Be on the lookout for my next one- it's going to be about Bastardcast!


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1/26/2006

Madonna Concert Ticket

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Hey y'all. I got a ticket to the next madonna concert. Now, you may be wondering (a) Why I would want to go to a Madonna concert and (b) How I got the ticket. Well, (b) is the reason for (a), and (b) just happens to be my friend Olivia, an airline pilot who flies to Vegas constantly. She know this man named Turkey (his nickname) who run a diamond store next to a deli Madonna eat at when she go to Vegas. Turkey got word she was coming in one weekend and, while she was ordering a foot long keilbasa (I guess that's kaballah-approved. I do not know. I know it's not on Weight Watchers though) he handed her security personell a velvet box. The security personel sent it through their safety detection system (it's this bag they carry on they shoulder made of rubber. She said Turkey said they put it in the rubber bag for thirty seconds, and then, like a microwave, it dings and they remove it. I guess it detects illegal substances or something. Iwould like to own a rubber bag, not because it could detect substances, but so that I have a place to, ahem, vomit, when I get ill at the club. I always hate runnin out into the cold and doing it in front of the people in line waiting to get in. I lift my head up after doing the deed and they all lookin at me. One time I punch a girl in the elbow just cuz she gave me that look. She pull a blade out her purse and it was on. I high kicked her in the left ear and blood shot out her head all over this lady wearing a white fake fur rabbit coat. This caused a dramatic scene, but I managed to run back into the club aand into the safe confines of the lady's bathroom to wash my face and put on more makeup.

So anyways, Turkey pass the box through security to Madonna, Madonna loved what was inside- a diamond pendant in the shape of a kitty litter box (I think that is stupid if you ask me) and gave Turkey a hug. Security got his name and number and within a week, he had tickets to her unscheduled concert.

So, how did the tickets get from Turkey to Olivia to me? Turkey met Olivia for frinks in a wine bar. (Frinks=free drinks okaaaay!!!) Why would anyone go to a bar that served only wine? What if you want a Krunk & Tonic? What they gonna do, go to the bar next door and get it for you? Anyways, he gave her the tickets and expected, well, repayment. She said she did nto want to ruin their friendship and he asked for the tickets back! She said no and he tried to get them out of her purse. She scream and pull the mace out from under her bra and shot him in the face. He fell down, pulling the table cloth and all the glassware with him (including a cracker tray and a two-pound cheese ball). She grab her purse and ran out wih those tickets, but not before giving him a swift kick to the left ear (she learned the passion for the left ear-attack from me okaaay!!!) She call me and I was thrilled- not to see Madonna, but that she got all up in some drama. For the first time- it ain't me all entangled and embroiled!
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1/25/2006

Janet Jackson fat


(Picture completely ripped from the fabulous pages of Egotastic) I know this picture of Janet Jackson fat is old, but I just want to keep posting them as a reminder to you as you expedite yo new Years resolutions...this could be you...six months from now. Do you want to end up like Janet? Then put down that cookie and get into da gym like Lady Raptastic. Girl I am working it out in the gym okaaaay!!!




These boys is absolutely crazy. I do not know why they did this, but they made this video of themselves hippin and hoppin around in super-speed to "My Humps." It's very weird. I hope they parents don't know they did that video because, if they was my kids and I found this, I would have to take them to a counselor for some treatments. Ain't no kid in his right mind be doing junk like this.




I am on a video roll. .Here is Brittney Spears on the Rikki Lake show a bazillion years ago. She is so skinny! And boy- she could always do killer lip synching couldn't she? Dang she talented. If you did not catch my sarcasm then let me throw it at you and hit you in the face with it and maybe you will understand. This ho is a joke. We need Janet to lose the weight and take back her thrown as dancing queen of the world! Okaaay!!



1/24/2006

Myspace Survey

I found this picture on Atlanta Illustrated and thought it was interesting. This my cousin. He used to live a block away from my house and now he up in Atlanta. Doesn't appear to be doing so well. I should assume as he is asking for money by means of a cardboard sign that he does not have the means to have email access. Perhaps I should take a mosey to Atlanta and see him. Shoot. Even if I went there I doubt I'd be able to find him. You know what gets me about this picture is the look on his face...and the sign. You can just tell he think he is so funny. Look at that smug look on his face. His family ain't been killed by no ninjas. I know his Mamma and Daddy and they fine. And even if they was killed by Ninjas, why would you need kung fu lessons? Revenge? Shoot. Why not just go get a bow and arrow and get em in the face? Why would you need to go through all the turmoil of learning a skill such as that of kung fu when you could easily shoot them through the nose hole with an arrow in one fell swoop? Please. He don't want no kung fu lessons. He wants the hooch.

Send me a good myspace survey and I will make another podcast out of it. That last one got listened to by 1,000 people y'all, so I guess people liked it. So, I will do another one if you send me one either by email or through my Myspace profile.

I will provide

You will not be denied

I like my sausage fried


-LR

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1/23/2006

Janet Jackson fat

Dear Janet,

Girl what happened? How can Lady Raptastic help you? Listen to my last show- it's all about how going to the gym can make you happy. I hope you listen and get some inspirations for yourself. Cuz girl- you lookin toe up! (photo from Egotastic)



Podcast 21- Severed Tendon

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Podcast 21 Severed Tendon Auntie- Three things: I ask you to tell me if you have made resolutions for the coming year, I share the involved and dramatic story of my Aunie with the severed tendon and I reveal my brush with celebrity.

Podcast 20- Severed tendon Auntie

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1/22/2006

Bastardcast Final Say

They at it again. Them people at the Bastardcast not only did a show about me where they said my show was the worst podcast ever, I just discovered that they then hated more on me on their Bastardcast Forum page.

I showed this forum to my mother and she cried. She told me to delete my blog, stop
my podcast, buy a gun and move back in with her. I printed the forum out and took it to my church and they prayed for Bastardcast...and told me I should have not provoked them. This made my blood boil. I got mad and walked out of the prayer meeting. Reverand Donalds came out after me and tried to calm me down with an arm around my shoulder and a napkin for my tears. He said Bastardcast only wanted to be my friend by asking for the add, and I was mean to them on my show, so I deserve what I get..or in his words..."I reeped what I sew."

I looked at him through my tears, snot runnin down my upper lip to my chin, wig slightly tilted over my left eyebrow. The bubbles in my brain began to boil like a pot of boiling water. I got so mad I pushed over a table with flowers on it right next to us. The vase was fulled with water and it splashed all over the floor. The crash brought other members of the prayrer group out into the hallway to see what happened. When they saw what I had done, they asked me to leave. I screamed at them at the top of my lungs so even God could hear me...

"Bastardcast is the devil and you people stupid!"

I ran out the church and got into my car, lit my scented candle and drove to Dunkin Donuts where I ordered two dozen chocolate glazed and cried, parked in the parking lot. A homeless man who recognized me from a show I put on at the shelter knocked on my door. I screamed, reached for my pepper spray and sprayed him. But the window was rolled up so I sprayed the window. It bounced off and went into my eyes and I screamed some more. The homeless man kept knocking and I was dying from the pain of the spray. I told him to go away but he wouldn't so I got out of my car and took a swing at him. He moved too fast, I missed and fell down.

There I was...lying in a parking lot in a dried puddle of oil, chocolate doughnut crumbs all over my face, pepper spray burning my eyes, me crying and screaming from the pain and shame and a homeless man trying to box with me.

All because of Bastardcast.

It looks like Bastardcast has won this round.

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1/20/2006

A new look for the Lady

Hey y'all dis da lady. Check out da new look! Okaaaay!!! I love it. It's very easy now for people to subscribe and all that mess. The "All Shows" page ain't got nothing yet. My producer gotta work on that.

That lady who's baby I got in a fight over called me after podcast #19 aired. She was very mad. She told me it was none of anyone's business but her's, mine and her baby's. And her husband's. See, I disagree. I feel like if you got a good story, you should share it. And I did not use their names now did I? I think that was a classy move on my part. I am full of classy moves.

I got a person who wants to be my sister:

"Dear Lady Raptastic,

I really want to be your sister!
How can I do this?

Yours,
produzentin
"

I told her my Momma would adopt her. She lives in Toronto. Here is the message I got back:

"Sounds fantastic! Please let your mama know that a new child is on her doorstep!
I will call soon...
"

She think I am kidding but my momma will adopt her. She is lonelt right now. She lost her job and is at home watching tv all day. She'd loveto have someone to boss around and make go to the store for her. She better call cuz I got to put out a new Lovely Lady Line podcast soon and I want this ho on it. She sound crazy. He blog is pretty cute too. I listened to the new Kelis song "Bossy" from a link on her blog. Some of her blog is in German, so grab inga and head on over for a read.


I also got dis message:

"Lady raptastic will you marry me?"

The answer is yes if you will do the following:

1. pay my legal bills

2. pay the $200 I still owe my friend (the one who ones the car I burned a hole in the seat through while having a lit candle burning while I drive)

3. take me to Shoneys tomorrow. They got the seafood buffet and boy it will be ON?!

4. Call that boy at Judge Judy and yell at him for me. I am not done with him.

Love,

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1/18/2006

Myspace Survey Podcast

Podcast 20: My Myspace Survey--This is the myspace survey in which I share my deepest darkest myspace survey thoughts. This myspace survey was made apparent to me by a myspace survey sender named Chocolate Cake.

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I cut out the dumb questions and left the ones worth answering. And go see my myspace profile and leave me a comment, ho. And if you ain't a friend, then just ask, ho. Just ask.

1) Are your parents married or divorced?
They were never married but that don't mean nothin so do not judge and move on to the next question please. And besides what kind of question is that? How does that make a diffference in who somebody end up being? Just cuz they never married don't mean nothing so shut up and go on to the next question, ho.

2) Vegetarian?
No, I am Christian. Though I do not discriminate or hate, just propigate da love for all peoples.

4) Come close to dying?
Yes. An old white woman hit me with her car causing me to be completely incapacitated from da neck down. I have worked through the pain and can now walk and talk again. I am currently trying to get on Judge Judy... not to sue the lady, but because she is suing me and I want to be on the tv! See, I messed up her car real good cuz I am a big girl.

5) What jewelry do you wear 24/7?
A ring I stole from this dying lady. She was choking in a Burger King. I grabbed her, gave her the heimlick and snatched her ring. She should just be grateful I saved her life. I took the ring as payment. Do not judge.

6) Are you eating?
Yes. I have a strawberry cake by Little Debbie on one hand, a gallon of lemon ice tea on the coffee table, a box of Girl Scout cookies (I got them early from a dealer) in the cupboard and a root beer in my other hand. And Regis and Kelly about to be on...my life is blessed.

9) Were you usually the dumper or the dumpee in your past relationships?
I do not discuss my bowel movements.

10) Would you ever have plastic surgery?
Yes I would love to get my breasts enlarged.

11) What do you wear to bed?
I wear a blue nightgown with two bluebirds in flight on the front. The sleeves are ruffled and I have slippers to match, made of blue terry cloth. I found it in a Conway on sale for $3 in an after-Xmas sale. I had to swipe it from the bin just before this other lady got to it. Big sizes on sales is hard to come by.

12) Have you ever done anything illegal?
I knew this white girl name Katrina back in da day. She had this long hair and big ol hairsprayed-up bangs. She always had a bow in her hair. One day she drop it without noticing in the hallway. I seen it fall off her & just walk on without it. I scooped it up, planning on givin it the snatch. But I looked at it. It had writings on it.

"World's Best daughter"

Ooh girl I got all sad and start thinkin bout my Daddy. He died awhiles back. If I had anything like this to remember him by girl, I would kill to keep it. So instead of snatchin it, I ran up to her down the hallways and told her she drop it.

"You stole it didn't you?" she yell at me.

I calmly and collectedly tole her no and tried to explain . She did not believe me. She go on about I always stealing thing from people and I need to be arrested and put in juvie. (Back in the day i was a bit of the cleptomaniacal). She had her point. Again I calmly tole her if I had a bow like this, from my Dad, who died, I'd want it. She tole me I probably killed my dad.

It was on. I grapped her long hair and body slammed that chick onto a couch near the principal office. I took that bow and ran down the hallway screamin "This one for you Daddy! This one for you!"

The school police caught me and I went to juvie for a month. They caught me cuz that day I wore flip flops and couldn't get over that fence behind the school. From that day on I vowed to never wear flip flops again. But every summer since then they come out with these super-cheap flip flops for sale all over the place. They real junky, but cheap. When a pair wear out, I just wear them to the store, buy a new pair and throw the old pair away.

I saw Katrina when i got back from juvie. She ask me if the thing about my Dad was true. I said yeah and I did not kill him. She apologizes. We end up becomin friends for the rest of the year. And you know what? (Oooh my eyes are gettin squishy from thinkin bout it) One day she come up at me with a box. I open it up and there was a bow inside. It said "World's Best Daughter"! Mmm I have to got to cry now y'all.

18) Future child's name?
Morgan Andromeda Labeaisha Tikki Rochelle Demonstrative Eclesiastica Butrellia Demonte'

and if it's a boy....

Rayquan D'Lelle Omarion Rico O'nante' Wally (my grandad's name) Equestriante'

19) Do you snore?
Yes. I use one of those breathing machines I have to wear over my face so oxygen does not leave my bodies and I die. It's called Sleep Apnea. I got it and girl that machine is a life saver.

20) If you could go anywhere in the world on a vacation, where would u go?
France. I'd sit on top of the eiffel Tower and throw breadcrumbs to the pidgeons. Then I'd go eat a bagel at a outdoor cafe where a tall French man named Bill would sit down with me for a three hour conversation on Mariah and her Golden Globes dress. He'd take me back to his crib and we'd Le get it Le on until the break of Le dawn.

21) Do you sleep with stuffed animals?
Yes. When I sleep in my car. That's where I keep them. Sometimes I can't drive home from da club so I have to sleep in my trunk until the morning. I got me about twenty stuffed animals there. They're all zebras.

24) Hamburger or hot dog.
Hot dog...A long thick frank to chomp on while walkin down the street listenin to music.

25) If you could only eat one food for the rest of your life, what would you choose?
Funyuns.

28) Where do you eat?
Anywhere I want to: bus, subway, car, mcdonalds, Sears, my bathroom...

29) When's the last time you cried?
When I got the 40th call from that comunity theater that hates me.

30) Have you loved somebody so much it made you cry?
yes..my old boyfriend Doo Doo. I did a podcast about him here!

31) Would you ever go out dressed like the opposite sex?
Yes and I have. I went to a job interview dressed as a lesbian and got the job. it was for this canning job at a factory. I stayed there frot wo months before I...got canned! Haha!

32) Ever been involved with the police?
Um....need you ask boo?

34) Do you talk in your sleep?
I can't talk with that machine all over my face. But one time an old roomate, before I got the snore machine, said she heard me singing "The Greates Love of All" in Spanish. And i do not even know Spanish.

44) How long does your shower lasts?
20 minutes. I like to breathe in the steam and let the water get all up inside my pores and wash around. Then I take me one of them loofahs on a stick (mine is purple) and give me a good scrubbing. When I am done I like to air dry, so i will go walk to the couch sopping wet and lay down until I am "done." It's a leather couch so sometime I stick to it.

66) last kiss?
I kissed this lady on the forehead cuz she was crying. She was a friend of mine. We ain't lesbians.

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Podcast 19- Baby Stare

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Podcast 19- I sing a song on my way to the gym; I am taking care of my friend's cat (she gave each of her cats to a friend cuz she know ain't nobody going to take care of all three); I did not eat cake at the birthday party; my album is not finished but do not hate; A baby stare at me; I almost hit a dog in my car; I save a dog in the backyard. And that is the show, ho.

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1/17/2006

Men are Dogs

Listen to this poor sister getting the wind blowed out her sails by her nasty man. I was getting all sad earlier about being alone, but,shoot, men are dogs and this proves it.



My Golden Globes

So this is what Mariah Carey wore to the Golden globes. Mmmhmm. It looks like her lady lumps ripped out the seams of her black dress, so they patched it up with some extra lace. I do not like this dress. I give it a D minus.



Humpner Autos Moose

I was up on myspace today and found a picture of me in my old summer job costume! I was "Humpy" the moose for this car dealership called Humpner Auto near my house two summers ago. I had to walk around the dealership in that costume and hand out flyers and ice cream. They actually had a little stand set uo for me to scoop the ice cream into cones and hand to people. It was very hard to do, so many days after about thirty minutes of being in the costume and serving up cones, the front part of the costume was dripping with old ice cream. After about two hours it would dry. One time it got so bad they gave me a t-shirt to wear over the fur costume. There was this very large man who worked there named Jim but people called him "Apple Britches" who gave me the t-shirt he just happened to have in his trunk that day. It worked. You couldn't see the stains...until I went scooping more and I got ice cream all over the shirt, too.

People loved to take photos of me with them. I remember this one family that had six kids. They each wanted their own photo with me, then they wanted a group shot. I could see the ice cream melting in the carton next to me out of my left moose nostril. I got them through as quick as I could, but once they were done and asked me for the ice cream, all i could offer them was a half gallon of pink watery sugar syrup. The kids got beligerant and started to cry. The parents yelled at me for not having good customer service skills. I got so mad I yelled back. The father, thinking I was a man, pushed me up against thaat staircase you see in the photo and threatened to rip the head off my costume and "punch the inside of my brain" till his kids got their ice cream. I pushed him off me and he fell backwards onto the ice cream table. The ice cream spilled off the table and onto his wife while he went down with the table. I was laughing so hard as I ran I thought I would pass out.

I made it to the service center where I told the workers what had happened. They couldn't hear me so I had to scream it. I could have taken the head off but I was so sweaty and did not have my wig on (and I had a crush on Pedro, the lube man) so I kept it on. I screamed as loud as I could but they still couldn't hear me. Just then the father came up from behind me with a large rope and started choking me. I wa sleaning backwards and the workers got on the father and pulled him off.

You know how in those service "bays" they have those pits where the people can go down into and work on the underbelly of the cars? After the father got pulled off me, I fell into one and broke my collar bone. I actaully never hit the bottom of the pit. I got wedged. They had to cut me out of the costume and call in "jaws of life" to get me out. I was humiliated because Pedro was there and he saw the whole thing. When they pulled me out I caught his eye. He looked like he was smiling at me. Or laughing. I don't know which.

Ok, i am going tubing with my friend Labeisha on this canal near our house. It's cold as heck but she got two scuba suits. Okaaaay!!!



Thug Love

I realized this afternoon while layin on the couch talkin at my friend Trina that I have not had a man up in my life in a long time. I found this thug poem on someone's myspace and thought it was great so I stole it. It exactly says what I am thinking- I need me some thug love. Not no hard core but a big softy. Dang is he out there? Will I ever find him?



1/15/2006

Da Bastardcast War is On


So the Bastardcast has responded to my trash talkin. And y'all they was merciless. I had to lie down and eat somethin before I could get up and write this post. They say my show is not good, that I am "fake ghetto" and that I am just trash talkin for publicity. In their show notes they said "Its episode 13. We ripped Lady Raptastic a new one. Her show has to be the sh***iest podcast on the planet."

!!!

I invite all of you to call in to their listener comment line and voice your, ahem, concern with how they treated my a**. The number is 1-206-666-4509. Call in, let them know how you feel. It's on!!!

The backstory: In my show #15 I shared how Bastardcast people requested an add from me on myspace. I had no idea who they was, so I added them and then asked them how they found me. They said they was just tryin to connect with other podcasters. Ok, that is noble and nice. So, after I added them I listened to their show. It was horrible, so I spent a portion of my show #15 dissing their show #12, their most recent show at that point.

Here is where class differs from trash. I told the listeners (on my blog) to go and listen for theyselves to see if they liked the show or not. On their new episode, they refuse to even say my show name or give my interenet address. Also, they gave all the other shows they mentioned in that podcast a link on their forum...except mine. Ain't right.

Bottom line, do not ask for an add on myspace unless you are a fan of a show.

So, it's on bastardcast. We gonna scrap. I got problems in my life right now and this is gonna cheer my a** up real good!

-LR



1/12/2006

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Podcast 17 Judge Judy Hotline

Play Podcast #17:

I call the Judge Judy Hotline in an attempt to get my court case on the show. I get a call back from them but it was not what I expected.

-LR

Download #17: Judge Judy Hotline, ho.



1/11/2006

Podcast 16: Lovely Lady Line

Download Podcast #16 featurin the Lovely Lady Line callers, ho!
Lovely Lady Line Callers are ballers okaay! We hear from Nico, the new star of the Lovely Lady Line call me THREE TIMES. He crazy but he sweet. But he crazy. Then we hear from my myspace boo, Brian, Chris on his way to play practice for West Side Stories and a couple other peoples. My producer decided it would be fun to use his new "Songs from Around this World" cd throughout the show, so pretend I am coming to you live from Mexico, France and Guam.. the music will take you on a journey. Ok then...bye boo.


***UPDATE! My lame a** producer put up Lovely Lady Line #4 instead of the new #5. Please somebody fire him now. Click on the #5 above and listen to the new show!



El Nacho mad at me

El Nacho from the Ramblin Retard podcast has sounded off about me puttin ads on my blog:

"don't be sellin out! all dose ads on the left! dont sell out lady raptastic it's not worth it! agh!"

Let me tell you something El Nacho. You gonna pay my light bill? My cell phone bill? My purse bill? No I don't think so. So when a ho try to make a little cash fo her bills don't go hatin. El Nacho, you sweet and all (and yo podcast be crazy and good) but I am keepin da ads.

Long live cash money, hos!

-LR



1/10/2006

Ads on my blog

My friend Charlie, a shoe salesman at Shoe Bang, dis place I buy my shoes at, told me he like my blog and that i should put ads up on it to make some extra moolah so I let him do it. And here they be. Click on these thangs and support a sistah doin her thang and entertainin yo a**. Yay money!

-LR



Missin Podcast- FOUND!

Listen to "Nurse Letter" from back in November:


My producer be goin through all my podcasts on his computer and he found dis one from November that he FORGOT TO POST! I swear, I will fire him one of these days..but technically, can you fire someone who work for free and who do stuff you can't do? It's like when I work for my elderly neighbor readin her the newspaper for her. She wanted to fire me, but then she remembered she ain't payin me nothing and that i was doin her a favor. When she fired me I left. But then she called back and i came back. I read for her until she died. I read at her funeral. I read the whole paper that day, at the alter. People be tryin to get me to step down and to let the service continue and move on, but that woman like me read the WHOLE paper to her EVERY day...even if she dead. So it were a tribute to her. And I like watchin people get mad.

Anyways, dis podcast below were me readin the note the nurse left for me way back when she had vacuumed up Peter's ashes, I had conked her on the head with a urn and found a note in her butt pocket...remember them days? You new people don't know what the a** I bespeak of, but my old faithful hos be knowin...so, here's da show babies! Lost for months and now found after diggin up in the bowels of the Lady Raptastic crypts!

-LR

Download Missing November Podcast: "Nurse Letter", you old ho



1/09/2006

Podcast #15: New Year's Eve Prep #2

Listen to Podcast #15:

(Dis should have been posted 12-29-05 but my producer stupid. However, it still got entertainment value so listen anyway) I share (on the influence of caffeine pills) my excitedments for new Year's Eve, my friend inviting me to the ATL (even though she datin a 20 year old man and I just KNOW they want me to get up in that mess), the person who was lettin me barrow they car died so LADY RAP GOT A CAR OKAAAAAY!!! Last and most least, I diss hardcore the bastardcast (bastardcast.com), this podcast that randomly asked me to be their myspace friend. I added them, but shouldn't have until I listened to a show because it is absolutely horrible and amateurish, childish and plain stupid. Please go and listen for yourself and see how a stank podcast sounds...then come back to quality....come back to da Lady.

Download Podcast #15 you Skanky ho



1/06/2006

Podcast #14 New Year's Eve Preparation

(My shows be getting out late because my producer be just not showin up sometime to make my shows. I am going to punch him in his fake gold teeth if he do it one more time. So, the next few shows be from before da new year. Do not hate. Just enjoy the magic and pretend it is 2005 all over again, ho.)

Podcast #14: I am under the weather so I am sorry for my excessive coughings....I talk about my New Years Eve outfit, Mariah and her 17th number one, a tea party down the street, making peace with the dog next door, the people at Judge Judy do not take me seriously (further info will be coming). I get inspirational for a brief moments, then get an idea of how to overcome my mounting table of legal bills.


Listen:


Download Podcast #14 New Year's Eve Preparation, ho.



1/05/2006

Rap Challenge

I believe I have received my very first rap challenge. This person left a comment on my blog and now I have to call him/her/it out. The gauntlet has been throwed...

oh snap, just jabbed in to lady raptastic /
aroused, her crotch hard like 9 milli automatics /
is she strapped, or a jack gabbed up like jill? /
i heard you on the mic all like; is this bitch fo real?! /
now i'm in yo comments all like;
is this bitch fo real?!

so, fo real. is you real?! BATTLE!


Ok you want some of the Lady? You wanna get into this? (Hold my earrings....)

You got nothin betta to do
than read a blog, you fool
Why don't you write yo own
or go eat my doo doo.
Stank up anotha blog
witcho language of turd
cuz dis ho will beat you down
with her intelligence. Word.


I am real. Dis battle is real. You lost da battle...now deal.

NEXT!



1/03/2006

Bills Bills Bills

Jonathan Coulton is the bomb y'all! Check his version of Bills Bills Bills. It is so crazy! I bet Beyonce is goin "Dang, we shoulda done it like that!"



Queen got my quote okaaay!

Queen of Hearts got excellent taste okaaay!! She took a tiddle biddle from my myspace survey about my special underwear and incorporated it into her lovely myspace page. (I love the lepper print girl). I am so flattered by her props that I want to say thank you on my blog.



Theater Angry at me

I recently received a email from the community theater group I collaborated with on my Xmas song. If you do not recall, they was the ones that were at the beginning "huggermuggering" as they call it (a professional theater term they told me). They are not happy. Please read:

Lady Raptastic-

Rather than force legal action on you (which you seem to be a part of these days) we would like to communicate our sincere disgust at the filth you call music, specifically, your Christmas song.

When we were approached by your producer, a one DJ Poached Egg (where do "musicians" get these names by the way?), he told us he needed actors to create a wistful picture-postcard holiday village sound for an upcoming Christmas song. This was our interpretation of his actual request, which was "white people talkin at Xmas." We never get to do audio recording, as our group usually performs on stage to live audiences, creating the magic of theater right before the eyes of parents and children through our "Stage on a Trailer" traveling shows we started two years ago. So, we were thrilled to jump at the chance to step into a real recording studio and take what we have learned "on the boards" and transfer it to a new (to us) and exciting medium.

After the recording session, we made an effort during the weeks leading up to the song's release to get the word out about it, since we were sure our contribution would be magical (and our participation would be a great way to publicize our theater). We handed out leaflets at the mall, sent postcards to our subscribers, stood up in our own churches during share time and announced it...everything we could think of.

And then... to use the lingo, the song "dropped."

Three performers left our organization (they just happened to be the three leads from "Hello Dolly." Thanks!). I was asked to step down as activities director. Many long-time loyal subscribers cancelled their accounts. The owner of our "Stage on a Trailer" told us we'd have to find a new flatbed. In short, the walls came crumbling down around our fairy-tale theater family.

Your evil did not stop with our group, you absolutely horendous woman, you scornful wretched she-stuff, you so-called "lady" who is anything but. Our children (those of us in our group DO have children thank you) found the song on the internet and somehow several of them accidently brought it to school with them on on their Ipods, passed it around the school until even the kindergarteners were chanting the disgusting title over and over. It was complete anarchy according to one crying third-grade teacher I spoke with. Imagine...hundreds of young kids singing your offensive song all over the school.

We, the remaining members of our little performance troupe, ask that you please remove your vulgar, witless, tasteless song immediately, address a direct and public apology to us and our audience (as well as the entire internet for that matter, as their senses, were, I am sure, offended)

I've never said this to another human being and I hope I do not have to again in the future, but may the power of the great almighty strike you so hard in the head that every single cell in your deplorable fat body shakes until you vibrate to death.

Sincerely,

Nathan "Tenderloin" Skippet
(former) Activities Director, (name witheld) Community Theatre Players


I have taken the song down so no more people can be "offended" by it. You won't find it anywhere else on the internet either. I checked. I will do the public apology soon on my podcast.