My parents went away on a weeks vacation.....blah blah blah..and I so was gonna write this great blog and this is the only thing stuck in my head. And it is not even Will Smith. It's the Fresh Prince of Bellaire and this song....and it's not even the theme song.
But truth be told, you really don't care you just want to see some pics right. Something, anything. How about some Black and White ones? That'll have to do for now.
It is so weird to be showing you fall when I am just on the verge of finishing up Spring. This is when the Bust a Move lyrics break out. In my head of course cuz, oh, to hear me sing. Not a good thing when David is heavily concentrated on Fantasy Football draft.
I forget who it was that told me to read The Alchemist. But my gosh, I even met you at 435. I see you but so cannot think of your name. Anyways, I owe you a huge thanks. Love that book and I am now on the 3rd by the same author. Ya, those will be good blog posts as soon as I can turn off my second mind.
You notice the Hotline love still appearing? It flows so awesome so don't pack it up cuz you'll be layering it up.
K, gotta meet with Lynette to finalize Spring in the morning so I need to busta move. And yes, I am a complete dork. And I am learning not to care, learning. Haven't fully accepted it..but learning.