At times, I am surprised at how oldish/female I am.
This is probably because I like to think of myself as a thug. A goon! A killer.
For instance, for the past hour I have just been racking my brain on how to better improve my two-strand twists.
I can't wait until I get paid so I can go to Target and SHOW OUT!
Right now, I have on my nightgown...and a pair of pearls.
I polish my toe nails to improve my mood.
You know, little things like that.