My Skins SMACKED OUT the Cowgirls. What a way to begin the week! We needed that win like fish need water. I was hoping for a BLOW OUT, but I'll settle for a SMACK OUT (so nice I had to say it twice).
Now, on to the not so good. I'll just go ahead and admit it. This comes from my "I'm Not Being Nice" file. There is nothing nice about what I am about to say, and I was taught that if you don't have anything nice to say, to not say anything at all. But I just can't help this one. It has bothered me for a while and now I have a blog to get this mess off of my chest. Is It Me, or is this child just not cute? Note: I'm for damn sure NOT talking about T.I.
Pic courtesy of Cake&Ice-cream
Girlfriend must have some goooooood puddin' or she must have one of the nicest personalities this side of the Mason-Dixon line! I find that hard to believe, however, because she never smiles and always has the "Bitch don't fuck with me or my man" grill on when she takes pictures with him. Isn't the ATL supposed to be known for having some of the finest women? Well what in the hell happened here?
Yeah, you can go ahead and call it hate or whatever you want to call it. She underscores my point to color-struck negroes who just love them some light skin- Just because someone is light, bright, and damn near white, it doesn't mean that they are attractive.
