A long time ago, in a suburb far, far away, I was a closeted teen, reading the copy of Entertainment Weekly my dad brought home from the office, assessing the box office performance of 8 Mile and quietly predicting to myself what percentage it would drop in its second weekend. As it turns out, I wasn’t alone. For that little cinefag inside us all, Film Fun is a place where it can run free. The… [read more »]
Just pretend you’re Blue Ivy and let go, follow the ghost of Destiny’s Child past.
Some think I am blessed just because of the
Amount written on my check not because of the
Amount of my happiness is the reason
Why I am so blessed
Having me a Merry Christmas
And having me a Merry Kwanzaa