God invented publicists for people like me...

Oh goodness- God invented publicists for people like me who randomly spit out unnecessary verbiage that (sometimes) does nothing to reflect my "true character." ha ha.

example uno: a couple weeks ago, a homie was sifting through my photos and made the comment, "jeez mi, you have a lot of good looking/beautiful friends & family!"

my immediate response was, "uhhh. duh! i don't have any ugly friends!"
i almost had to slap myself two seconds later for making such a shallow comment.

fortunately though, i was speaking the semi-truth. i do keep a wide variety of friends and family who are more than visually pleasing to the eye.

and the perdiest of them all would have to be the Sistah Shayne aka S aka Shaynamalayna aka Shayne the pain who lives in a lane of candy canes aka that crazy giving pisces...

The sistah is celebrating the big dos tres on this 8th day of March...so big hugs and kisses to her!

(sistah rockin' the boots/mi rockin' the sneaks)