Jul 09 2008
An Open Letter to Janice Combs
I am so damn tired of seeing Puffy’s mother out in the streets with that sandy blonde weave & some random not fit for somebody’s mama get up. She plays too much! How can Puffy, a fashion mogul, be OKAY with his mom coming out of the house like that? Some would even ask how can he ALLOW her to dress this way…but if Janice is any thing like my mom then there is no way to DISALLOW your mom to leave the house wearing whatever she likes. If my mom wants to rock her wide-leg, gray, cotton sweat suit with a chunky heeled black boot… I can SUGGEST she not leave the house like that, but trust if she thinks she looks hot, she is going to leave the house that way whether I like it or not. *MAJOR EYEROLL* (yes my mom really does rock this ‘fit). So, in that vein, I leave you with this… an open Letter to Miz Janice Combs:
Dear Janice Combs,
I am fairly certain that there was never a point in time when you looked sexy, cute, hot or effeminate. I am terribly sorry that you may be feeling envious because your son has gone through those style/lifestyle phases. However, when you ain’t got it, you ain’t got it. Please stop trying to MAKE your (son’s) money BUY you your sexy, cute, hot, effeminate youth. It will never ever ever ever ever happen. So I IMPLORE you to dress for your age, size, and looks. No one wants to see the sandy blonde hair and rag tag sag hags you have had botoxed & pushed up & now call breasts. LET IT GO! Let your money speak FOR you, because right now, you are speaking for your money & you appear to be saying: Money can’t by you class or a clue.
Sincerely,
Me & everyone else disappointed that you still doin this dumbshyt!
