had a dream last night that mary j blige kept breaking into my house (i had a house??) to steal my clothes for her music video and every time i caught her in my closet she'd run away and do her little Mary shuffle on out the window and I'd scream "Ms. J Blige! STOP!!"
when you are a retired party girl you still have some of that party girl in you. Like no I do not go out 3xs a week anymore but when I make that special appearance the feral rat awakens like an ancient beast