I want to be Beyonce. I have wanted to be her for quite sometime now. She is smokin hot, sings real pretty, is married to Jay-z, and is arguably a better dancer than I.
This has only strengthened my desire to trade in my j.crew and crocs in favor of a leotard and some double sided tape:
Please ignore the annoying commercial before the magic starts.
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Tuesday, September 22, 2009
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