on this episode of cribs...

so, i realize that not everyone likes to read...and with that in mind, tonight, i'll skip the babble-ation (<---that's what you call use of creative license)and allow you to indulge in "all the pretty pictures". i'll do this on occassion (when i'm feeling too lazy to write anything).

they say that your living area says a lot about who you are, what do you think mine says about me?

THE 'SWAG' PAD

the 'chillin' room (because living rooms are overrated)

the room by which my mastication is manifested :)

el bano numero uno stairway to heaven

el bano numero dos

..and, the place where i should rest my head, but i sleep on the couch instead, cuz i'm weird like that..

and that's it for the most part. i have a second bedroom, but i don't really have anything in there just yet, still trying to figure out exactly what i'm going to do with it.

oh yeah, fun fact...lemme tell you how i did my wall art (except for Marilyn).

1. go online and find images you think are friggin' awesome

2. save them to a usb drive

3. go to kinkos and print them hoes out

4. go to walmart and get some trendy $2 frames

5. bingo. bango. hammer. nail. booyakah.

in the end, it should look a lil' somethin' like this:

the rat pack, beyonce, louis armstrong

elvis, stevie wonder, pharrell williams (aka my future baby daddy)

lauryn hill

tina turner, pink

aaliyah (r.i.p)

the greatest rapper alive

john mayer

bob marley

billie holiday

welp, that concludes this episode of cribs...ya'll ain't got to go home, butcha gotta get the aych e double hockey sticks outta here!

tata now. bye bye then.

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