Usual Suspect: Tamara Blue of SoTamBlue

What is your favorite 80s song?
You say 80’s I think 90’s. I say NO Tam!, 80’s 80’s. OK, so I would say that my most Favorite 80’s song [or album] is Purple Rain. I own the movie on VHS and DVD. The cassette tape and the record…but it’s the movie I really like I guess. So I still need an 80’s song. For sure, for sure “Time after Time” CYNDI LAUPER. I remember I caught my English teacher with the short leg, Mr.Williams, singing that song in his class, while he was grading papers when he thought we were all at lunch. It made me think, wow maybe he’s not so wack after all.

How about the last dream you had?
I ALWAYS have dreams that I missed the train or the bus. Always! But the past few nights I have not be able to remember the dreams I have had. I am reading this book called “Midnight” and a lot of my dreams have been about the book. I know its lame, but it’s the truth.

Worst date you’ve been on?
This guy (lets call him Dallas) asked me if I wanted to come over and “kick it”. He said he wanted to make dinner for me. I get dressed FLY, roll over to his house. I’m about 25 or 26. He is about the same, I guess, I pull up and see the house. I am like wow this is a NICE house. He is doing well for himself. He comes to the door and Oh shit “Hi mom.” Yup. He lives with his mother. He gave me the ‘We just sharing the house shit.’ However, it looked like they lived there since FOREVER. Ok, ok, no big deal. I do still live at home with my mom, so who cares. Dinner can still be dope. He walks me into his room and he says dinner is almost ready. I’m thinking, oh he is setting the table and what not and will come and get me from his small ass room, with the weight bench to the right of the bed, when it is time to eat. Of course I had eaten a little so I wouldn’t be starving, in case it was nasty. THEN WHAT DO YOU KNOW, he walks back into the small ass bedroom…in his mother’s house…in the middle of south central…off Denker….holding 2 plates. WTF!! Yes!! He sits the 2 plates [with steaks, rice and a salad, over flowing, falling off the edge of the plate] on his bed and goes to get ketchup and ranch dressing. What’s the ketchup for? And Ranch… really, Ranch? I had dinner on this fools bed, cut a steak on his bed, spilled some ranch on his bed.

Oh, and from the look of his plate the ketchup was for the steak that he cut into little pieces before he took one bite.

This was for sure MY WORST DATE EVER.

Hands down best internet experience?
Almost 2 years ago, I stumbled upon a mix by ABF on Myspace. I listened to it for about 3 weeks. Then, I emailed him [or should I say, Myspaced him] and asked him if he had any other mixes and told him how much I loved the last one. He tells me how I can just go to his page www.myspace.com/iron_clad_soul and he puts a mix up every week. I say “your wife must love your music” he replies “I’m not married”. I invited him to this spot they used to have at La Cita and BOOM now we are getting married 8/16/09.

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