December 2011: I'm listening to the radio...oldies...Prince was on. Ka-ka-ka Kiss! Out of no where I begin to rap (who am I?) Without Me by Eminem. I then turn the radio station from oldies to newsies (?) and that exact part
When Prince turned himself into a symbol...
Is playing on the freaking radio! I screamed, threw my arms in the air and rapped the rest of my drive home.
January 2012: I am, again in my car on my way home from work. I'm just kind of praying/thinking/saying what I'm thankful for when my mind goes to the topic of babies. Whether it's time for me to have one or not. How I would love to and cannot wait to be a mother and am hopefully blessed to be able to carry a child one day when He thinks it is right. During this thought, I change the radio station and what song is playing? Let's Talk About by Salt n Pepa
Let's talk about sex baby
Let's talk about you and me
Let's talk about all the good things and the bad things
I'm pretty sure that I'm carrying Eminem's child. Even though we haven't...ahem cough cough, you know.