I'm just gonna let you guys play "Where's Waldo?" with this one right here. Waldo being everything that's wrong in this pic.
I wonder if syrup comes along with that side of flapjacks.
You can't tell her nothing. I can't help but to be reminded of this.
Why didn't she take a bath after she let her child write on her leg like that? (I'm hoping that's the work of a Sharpie and she didn't pay for that mess.)
Things I Don't Understand:
Negroes wearing wife beaters to the club.
Negroes dressed to go sledding in the club.
Negroes trying to thug up in the club. (Nigras prolly sippin on daiquiris)
*sigh* The girl on the left looks too young for a couple of things going on in this pic.
So this is what a strung out Rainbow Brite looks like.
What in the wooly mammoth hell? She probably blew a few paychecks on this chinchilla/muskrat blend. The "fur" is for warmth, but your tittays are hanging out. WTH?
Is she sitting bare assed? Between this and coochie steam girl, I ain't sitting nowhere in the club.
