Confessional Tuesdays

Sometimes I wish that I wasn't so ADD, and I paid attention in my music theory lessons. That I progressed beyond Twinkle Twinkle Little Star in my piano lessons...that I learned to master the guitar and had a voice that could melt buttah -instead of kill small pets. And when I'm imagining this musical me, It's always these songs of this honey voiced woman I murder sing.

While Precious' mom is killing the subways, I Love me some Alana Davis...I need to put out a Brew APB for my sister in the anti frizz product struggle. *fist pick of solidarity in the air*