Notes From a Native Daughter

In July, 2008, I, Princess Rachella, Intrepid African American Girl International Journalism Consultant, pulled up stakes once again and headed to Nairobi, Kenya. Through my various adventures, I've concluded that if I get any MORE explosively fabulous in these prequel years to "THE BIG 5-0," I will have to register myself with the Pentagon as a thermonuclear incendiary device.

Wednesday, May 26, 2010

Moran Memory 4

....and these. Especially check my young hottie in the forefront, the kid who kept jockin' me while holding the ginormous spear.

You know, the more I look at him, he's actually kinda cute!! Maybe the next time an African warrior prince checks me out, I won't worry so much about dying a bloody death and I'll listen to what he's actually trying to communicate to me.
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