Saturday

speaking of Chris Brown



Chris Brown's "protege'" or WHATEVER you want to call him Scooter Smiff [that's Smith w/ an F-F] is like 4 going on 82. He's a rapper/singer/dancer extraordinaire/midget. I mean, I don't feel like it's o.k. for me to say anything negative about shorty, like, I should pick on somebody my own size. He'll probably be a BEAST by the time he get pubes && all his adult teeth grow in [a.k.a. when it's not AWKWARD for him to talk about chasing "kitten"], until then, enjoy that Disney money C.B., experience the magic.

: P if that cookie monster hat on that little boy isn't the cutest thing

xx,
Mel!ssa

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