I have a twenty-year-old daughter (pictured) that attends Hampton University. Her name is Michelle and she’s insanely dope. I want to be her when I grow up. Crazy young when I had her. Whatever, we made it work. So, to all of the other teen moms or early twenty-moms, don’t let that baby on your hip stop your show. Strap her to your back or front and keep it pushing. My baby’s been in school since birth, either with me or on her own. No excuses, just results. Also, to quote a great: I AM NOT A ROLE MODEL ~ Charles Barkley. Take accountability for yourself, fools. Life is about accountability and ownership. You can’t blame a soul else for your decisions. YOUR decisions. No matter what they are. In the words of Kendrick Lamar, “I want the credit if I’m losing or I’m winning, on my momma that’s the realist shit”
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My father was a firefighter and while my parents were away on vacation, I completely caught one of their cars on fire. Burned it to a crisp. Totaled.
RIP POP. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!
My mother was a Physical Education teacher…I failed gym…but I was also a two sport athlete. (It was actually the health that I failed, but still, she taught that too…and I just…whatever)
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**BONUS** my last name really is MUSE. That’s no nom de plume, biiii.
***Double Bonus*** I got heauxs in different area codes. Fooling. See About Me Section. Single. ‘member?