Everyone has one nowadays. Ciara has CiCi, Lil' Jon a la Dave Chapelle, Michael Jackson has Diana Ross...I'm not exempt from this phenom.
In elementary school, I came home from school to find my clothes being thrown in a garbage bag because wearing pants was / is against the Word. Traumatic I know.
So it was around this time that I started sneaking. It started with putting pants I salvaged from the fireless bon-fire in my bag and changing in the bathroom at school. I had these polka-dotted red and white overall shorts that were something fierce!
Sneaking pants led to wearing make up which led to being flirtacios which led to a whole host of fool-ush-ness I won't go into that resulted in me being the take first ask questions later attention-whore. A.K.A. Phoenix Rayne in pants....
Battery is low on the phone. To Be Continued.
'Tis NOT All.
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