baby jesus somewhere (smack dab) in the middle of america (not for long, tricks). marketing was my jam for a couple (4) years of school, now it's graphic design. lose a lot of things, most of them unimportant (phones, cameras, debit/credit cards, etc). some days i seriously wish i were a.) beyonce, b.) sasha fierce, or c.) beyonce and jay-z's unborn child. other days i just remind myself how hard it is to be snoop d-o-double g. sometimes i accidentally put an 'e' on the end of the words 'tomato' and 'potato,' and most of the time i'm not sorry about it. words of advice: if you like it, put a ring on it.
Whore House
- PapaHale: I'm trying to decide if I'm going to put Christmas Lights up...
- TPain: Nah, don't do it. We'll be in town for two weeks and then out of town for a week.
- ME: Just put those red and green light bulbs in and call it good.
- PapaHale: If I put red lights outside of our house then people are going to think this is a Whore House.
