Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Tales from the Wig Crypt...


Hey Guys! Guess who just spent the last # months trapped in Beyonces' hair closet? A brotha tried to play Paparazzi and ended up pitch forking bails of Permed Yacky for the Oscar "hopeful".

All I gotta say is, Thank GOD for Michelle' & Uncle Sam. If it weren’t for them, I wouldn’t have made it out when Big Boss Beyonce went to go visit her L.A. Wig Crypt. They’re like my personal Harriet Tubman and Frederick Douglas. I wish the dogs hadn't gotten them. *sniffle* I promise to tell you all about it. But first, TY had a party.......

3 comments:

Frank Leon said...

Dex, whats good neighbor, glad to see you're back up and blogging. I'm buying a new camera in the coming months, what type of camera do you use? I'd like the quality of the images that you took back at the Michael Sandy Town Hall event. Hit a brother back, frankroberts@nyu.edu

jerzeygyrl said...

Dexy,

*ended up pitch forking bails of Permed Yacky for the Oscar "hopeful".*

You are truly a fewl for those statements! I'm happy that you are freed from the crypt and glad that everything is going well.

: )

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