the woman who birthed me from her loins with love

i guess i can kind of get used too living at home again. i awoke at 11am this morning too find my mum, sally blasting soul music at a rediculous volume and dance-cooking at the stove. if thats not what being a beyonce is all about then i dont know what is. i told her this display of behaviour was 'inspirational' and that i was going too write a blog about it.
i think she felt quite proud, doing it for the sisterhood and all you know?

PS// this morning i was reading 1001 greatest songs ever and the writer said in "i want you back" MJ brought 'bouncing passion'. can you imagine bringing thoose kind of attributes too the table? woah!

pro cheddar;