Single Awareness weekend (that Friday to be exact), I decided to attend Anita Baker's performance at Radio City Music Hall. Aside from her constantly hammering the fact that it was the 'weekend of love' (I was like "yeah, okay, whatever...it's against my religion...get on with the show"), not singing "Body & Soul," wearing the same outfit throughout the entire show, and starting an hour late...the show was excellent. I had a marvelous time; largely due in part to her surprise, special guest---Mr. Sexy-Ass Tyrese Gibson! WHAT!!!???
I swear my caramel melted right on the spot. Why was I about to act a fool? If I had not been wearing my Ralph Lauren hand-knit cashmere sweater, I would have been running to the stage with all the Lil' Kims, Mary J. Bliges, and Foxy Browns. Yelling, screaming, and too-grown for it all. Tyrese was the whipped cream and cherry on top of the sundae. YUM-MY! [slurp]
Yours Truly
- Syieve Locklair
- New York, NY, United States
- I'm your everyday, quintessential, slightly above average [pseudo] celebrity/poet/author/executive and personal assistant /voice actor who's talented, creative, charming, some-what funny individual who is indescribable in words. In short, I'm the person you never thought existed until you know me in your own special way.
