Do You Love Yourself Enough To Love Beyonce?
Many moons ago, I was asked on my formspring “Beyonce or Mariah?” Without question, I banged out the word Mariah because I never even considered Beyonce. I am a Lamb 4 Life, firstly on the strength of her status as First Biracial Woman to Matter On A Global Scale and her love for Hello Kitty….
There is the honest fan. The strong fan. The fan with her wits about her. The confident fan. The self-assured fan. Got all them tickets, went to all the shows, got all the albums, maybe even the calendars. This fan will either block your ass on Twitter when you try it. Or if you catch this fan on a rough day, WELP. You accept your fate. Your shade will be retweeted with a bee emoji and good luck. Mentions in shambles. Later, “this account does not exist.”
Yeah, I have a Beyonce calendar hanging in my room right now, so what who cares?