Oh, man, I remember that song! I remember singing it at Girl Scout Camp in like, 5th or 6th grade or something, and all the black girls in my cabin were like "HAAAY GUH, you know that song??" And I was all "COURSE I DO, FOOLS!" And then we all rapped beautifully together in harmony. :D
Your story of personal triumph in the realm of racial communication recieves the Nobel CRUNK Prize.
And to think, I thought they only let wholesome, sane people be Girl Scouts. You should totally pull some strings and hook a man up with some Thin Mints.
Actually, Girl Scout camp is open to anyone- not just Girl Scouts. And I have had a HELL of a time procurring GS cookies ever since I quit right before high school. ;_; Thin Mints are quite possibly the tastiest cookies in the LAND, right next to my infamous Oatmeal and Chocolate Chip cookies.
You know, there used to be a time where your brother was the severely ghetto one and now he's the straight d00d and you're all ebonified. What's the world coming to?
I bet you when I show up to your book signing in Jacksonville [during the Gator Bowl Weekend, of course!], you'll be darker than me.
SOUTH CAROLINUUUUUHHHHH!
[Hey, nobody was reppin them! South Kackylacky needs love too!]
Came to the conclusion today after driving from NC to GA that South Carolina is the Vegas of the Southeast. Once you even come close to the border, all you see are signs for fireworks and adult stores/clubs.
Don't forget the original, 'South of the Border' in Dillon, I think it is. Every time my parents used to drive up North, we'd always stop and get a snowglobe. Heavens, what touristas we were!
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NOF CAROLINAAA!
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Your story of personal triumph in the realm of racial communication recieves the Nobel CRUNK Prize.
And to think, I thought they only let wholesome, sane people be Girl Scouts. You should totally pull some strings and hook a man up with some Thin Mints.
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Samoas. Don't you even lie, Katie. Don't you even start that.
Thin Mints do not own.
Your cookies may.
Samoas are supreme cookie creations. A little bit of God's perfection in a small chocolate and coconut treat.
SO DONT EVEN LIE
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Deeply saddened.
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"my friend" is old and busted.
"internet persona-type" is new hotness.
Belee dat. Perhaps I could change it to "internet superstar," "cyberweb baroness?" Get back to me on that.
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You know, there used to be a time where your brother was the severely ghetto one and now he's the straight d00d and you're all ebonified. What's the world coming to?
I bet you when I show up to your book signing in Jacksonville [during the Gator Bowl Weekend, of course!], you'll be darker than me.
SOUTH CAROLINUUUUUHHHHH!
[Hey, nobody was reppin them! South Kackylacky needs love too!]
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