...Because I was one of the FOUR million + people without power last weekend and unfortunately I missed the VMAs. However, I did catch what was probably the most important information of the night: Beyonce finally got knocked up.
Before I continue, I want to make it VERY clear that I'm not a Beyoncestan. I don't go around pretending to be Beyonce, attempting to dance in heels like Beyonce, and I'm damn sure not going to go around trying to sing like her either. I'd prefer to let Beyonce be herself and I continue to be my damn self. Don't get it twisted though, every morning I can be seen doing my cat walk in McPherson Sq to "Run the World (Girls)" and "End of Time" LOL.
Honestly, it was about time. People have been speculating, itching and scratching for her to announce a pregnancy for like 6 years. What I admire about this situation is that she doesn't give a crap what any of y'all or the media or quite frankly even what Jay-Z wanted. She waited until she was ready. Period. If anything I was happy for her for like 2 hrs and then I resumed my focus to the fact that BG&E could not for the life of them get my power on until over 72 hrs later.
People were talking about oh I respect her for doing it this way. UM hello, people isn't this the way it's traditionally supposed to be done? Stop being a**backwards in your thinking folks.
That baby is gonna get more press than the royal wedding and Hurricane Irene combined. You think it was crazy then? Wait until the baby comes out. Tabloids are probably gonna pay upwards in the tens of millions for a glimpse of whether that baby looks more like Bey or Jigga. LOL. #imdone.
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