I keed, I keed. Have a sense of humor about this medical marvel.
In a statement the singer and his fiancee Tameka Foster issued to The Associated Press on Wednesday (June 27), the couple said: “We are extremely excited at this point in our lives planning our wedding and the joy that comes with expecting our first child together. We hope people will be happy for us and respect our privacy during this happy period in our lives.” The baby, which is due in the fall, will be the fourth child for recently divorced stylist Foster. (MTV)
Say your final good byes folks. This is the last post from the BET Awards. I . . . can’t take any more. You know how much I love women who piss standing up, so who better to end things with a bang than Snoop.
Irene Stokes is the type of woman you meet backstage at a Chuck Berry concert. And for that alone I salute her. Although I don’t think that her son (Chris Stokes) is big enough for her to role with the Celebrity Mama Mafia but maybe one day Janice and the rest of the girls will let her hang.
Shawty’s facial expression in the background = Priceless
Touch me in the morning and skip away like Bobby Jones! I’m so over the BET Awards that its damn near comical but leave it to Norwood to change all of that. Now THIS is what the hell I call delicious tang, my friend. You want a glass?
Serve him up with a side of love me long time and send him this way.
Alright folks, here we go. Almost immediately after Beyonce’s performance (click here to watch) my inbox was filled with messages claiming that she swagger jacked YT. *long pause for dramatic effect* Again. Since I don’t keep up with Kylie Minogue “like that” I had no idea. You make the call.
