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Wednesday, March 28, 2007
Hey yall!!
I bloggville!!! I have been swamped with a whole bunch of crap last couple weeks but I saw this today and I just had to share..Omo, I dare somebody to wear this rii hurr!!! It kinda reminds me of this designer Custo, he may want to add this to his collection!!! I have ordered a bunch for christmas presents this year! Desola is getting one, Remi is getting one, Dupe is getting one, and I have LA, Yetti, Ade and Bode on back order! If you want one holla at QB!
What you see below are not see-thru skirts. They are actually prints on the skirts to make it look as if the panties are visible and these are the current rage in Japan .. They'll be the rage here in the USA soon.
I just wish they would had more sexy underwear these all look like laundy day panties!!! They may also want to make some black butts as well...i am saying though!
The Odds are against me but pile up enough Odds and you are Even. The inevitability of my ability to consistently overcome overwhelms me. As do the magnificence of God's grace towards me and mine. I marvel at my proximity to my destiny. I am astounded that Can't, Won't and Later disrupt my journey to greatness. A conscious decision is mine to make and christen them Can, Will and Now! My reflection gazes back at me with another challenge at hand, procrastination hinders my reaching my destination. Don't tell me where I should go till you walk in my shoes. Yesterdays mistakes are for tomorrows amends, yet I ponder on them like the hand of time changes? Mediocrity has become a comfort zone and I have turned obstacles into road-blocks rather than stepping-stones, I find myself compromising my integrity as I try to maintain the status quo. How easy it is to condemn me and defame my character, when you really should commend me, and applaud my efforts. Intimidated by my confidence, you misconstrue it as arrogance, I know who I am.... A strong, black-diamond in the rough, a female soldier, a Queen amongst her peers.. now who the hell are you?
