Monday, October 02, 2006

I disgust myself ...

I can't lie. I'm not worthy. I got sucked in again, into the Flavor of Love. Somehow, someway, it happened.

All I can say is this, New York takes after her mother (through actions and looks) and I can't understand why or how her father puts up with those two women. He must love him some drama.

Secondly, (this is wrong) New York's momma looks like she just stepped off the set of Planet of the Apes, make-up job still intact. I don't feel bad because I'm talking about a crazy woman.

Finally, Flavor Flav is still disgusting, but he churned out a few OK-looking kids somehow. Translation: THEY LOOK NOTHING LIKE HIM.

I'm done.