I, for one, am NOT a fan of birthdays. Another year older means another year of wrinkles and broke bitches. BUT I do love a day all about me. Even thou lets be real I make every day about me. A day about me is a day without fleas. That's what TT always tells me.... Continue Reading →
The day after Halloween is National Who’s a Racist Day
The day after Halloween is honestly my favorite day. Why? Because it's when we find out what DUMBASS dressed up using black face. Its like do you wanna get jumped? For those of you who don't know what black face is, let papi enlighten you. So basically, back in the early days of Hollywood, they... Continue Reading →