Versailles: The Life and Times of Queen Khira

Big Boi Sh*t Today's Inspiration: Money In Da Bank(remix)...Swiss Beats "Betta put ur Diamonds rings on at get urself a hustler, better yet a customer, GUARANTEED to buy it..." So let's talk about being on your Grown Man Shit... First and foremost, you need to understand that a certain level of maturity must be reached prior to being able to utter the words "I'm a grown a** man". Understand that I been on my grown man sh*t since 15 because I realized at a very early age that I had to make the way to get what I wanted. No  one else can do me like me; Point blank. So I speak from a voice of experience; The most important lesson to learn as a "grown a** man" has been to respect the opinion of others. As the Queen, I respectfully do decline from agreeing, but at no point do I get to take it from you. The goal is always to improve and promote individuality. Be you, but better.  When you start to realize what really matters, that's when you'

The Mis-Education of Basic Bi**hes Pt.2 Today's Inspiration deserves a Prelude, an explanation as to why it was chosen. In the midst of the entire debacle, Young Joc Its Goin Down went into rotation. The entire club was silenced. Excluding the Black Kennedys, No one in the room had ever heard the song. Let me say this... If you don't know the lyrics to Its Goin Down, your tail is too young to be clubbing and we really need to be calling DSS because your mommas have lost all control of the parent-child relationship. I came to the club to have fun, not raise your mis-guided children. With that being said, you'll understand where the conclusion to our Course is coming from, Outrage. Fast-foward to ground zero. So the BKs have bee-lined back into the Spot, more determined than ever to be fully inebriated by the time we left for the eveing. We chose a table at the epicenter of the fuckery so we would have full view. Abt 20 mins in, who do I see to my left, but Skipper and the Ga

Today's Inspiration: #1 Stunner...Baby The Mis-Education of Basic Bi***es As Our Story Was Previously Unfolding...we were standing in front of an establishment that shall remain nameless, being blinded by some real mess. Per our last conversation, this is where the BKs and I were contemplating just what it took to be Barbie. As we were all adding our respective ideas to the mental list, it was apparent, the Basic rocking the charm, much to our disappointment, we no Barbie. This is where situation turned from nostalgic to pitiful. By no means were we gonna let this masquerade continue,  so as real OGs, we felt at this point, it was time to take action. I couldn't honestly, in good conscience, blame any of the subordinates, none of them were rockin the charm.  To keep this official, let's name the leader of the gaggle Skipper, Barbie's younger teenage sister, who just never quite managed to gain the Barbie fame( still waiting in the wings Tho to seize the throne; Bi***he

The Queen Iz Back I been gone for a min, now I'm back with tha jump off! As per my most recent tweet upon return from a much-needed disconnection to the digital era, sometimes you need to chill out, kinda disappear for a while when things don't seem to be going right. Its always a good idea to check yourself every once and a while. I'm glad I got that off my chest. With that bein said..... So, most recently, I had the most Preposterous experience at a downtown club that shall remain nameless for revenue liablity purposes. Ok, so I had had really long day of riding in the car, scouring the outlet in a frantic effort to prepare the Princess for this "kidnapping her paternal grandmother had concocted for the next 4 days. So naturally, after being lost on I-26 for about 45 min prior to arriving at the rendezvous point, I was in no mood to get fly and go hang out with the BKs. By no means was I about to punk out, so I sucked it up, found the most faboulous Farrah hair I hav

I Love Being Me Today's Inspiration: "Our Dreams" - Meth, Ghost, and The Chef I Love Being Me... I just realized how much I love being myself. Have you ever noticed that the moments in life that we are the happiest were all at times when we were able to be ourselves? Case in point: The Grand "Entrance" of her Royal Highness, Princess Eydn Diore. I cannot remember a time in my life where I felt more connected to another person on Earth. I didn't quite at the time understand what I was feeling at the time, and I still don't , however, I do know this, at that moment she and i met, what was happening was so much more important than anything that had ever happened to me before. It was my finest hour... Then, this last week, while preparing for the "Queen OP Chronicles..." shoot, I found myself being challenged when it came to choosing the outfits I wanted to present because I wanted it to be special. This presentation is the Second Coming.

Today's Inspiration: There She Goes-Babyface Because I Said Its Fly... We all know the chick. That girl who won't make a move til somebody else gives the OK...I'm sick of you bi***es. Why is it ok with you ladies to let someone else live your life? Why is it someone else's responsibility to make you a valuable contribution to society? Trust your own judgement, make your own decisions. Be comfortable in your own skin and respect yourself enough to know that yes, you are an individual capable of cognitive thought. Nobody can tell you what to do. Trust me, if your sane, your own thoughts will most certainly get in the way. Apply this logic to the next time you go shopping for an outfit. Go alone. Once you get to the point where you realize the only person who has to be completely satisfied is YOU, the rest is easy. P.S. I realized recently that I have the power to do anything, and have power to positively affect my situation for the better. I smell a little Optimus Prime

Today's Inspiration: Transformers Taking Over the World 1 Closet at a Time... So it seems the newest trend is "alter-egos". Ok, the way this foolishness works is, the person selects the personality traits they most greatly desire and creates an alternate persona to vicariously pursue endeavors otherwise unattainable. Ok, Ima bite... So I just discovered I'm Optimus Prime. Optimus Prime is the illest nigga I know. First of all, he's the boss. His authority is never challenged by the autobots. His plans always produce the desired results. He Cannot be beaten in a fair one. He rides and dies by the team. Lastly, and most importantly, even as an organic machine, he still maintains compassion. Let's not even address the fact that he morphs back into an 18-wheeler w/ perfectly prestine candy paint and flames so vivid, the cab looks like its on fire. Moreover, he never has a scratch on him. If he wanted, he could take over the world. So I started to think.

Today's Inspiration: Made of Honor Bi***es need to know when to cut their losses... So this morning I was lying in bed, watching MOH, and I started thinking about the countless conversations I've had w/ my friends in the past week alone, about problems w/ men. After so many, the problems become monotonous and tend to run together. The longer I thought, the madder I became. My boyfriend was right: we do this to ourselves, "men only do what you let them. Whatever the man problem, big or small, it is easily solved by knowing when to move on. There's no knack for relationships, or no secret key to happiness w/ a significant other, u just gotta know when it doesn't fit. Consider a man an outfit. When its time to shop for something fabulous to wear for that gotta-be-there event, its life or death. We stress over it. It consumes your thoughts. We try on item after item till we find the perfect fit. Its not considered crazy to call in the "reserves", and sc

Today's Inspiration: Confessions of a Shopaholic I am the Flyest chick you know... One day last week, I came to this realization. I was standing in front of one of the most diverse, stylish, and let's not forget flyest closets ever, and I don't utilize it to its full potential. The longer I sat there, the more this principal began to apply to other areas in my life. That changes now. First and foremost, I wanted my 1st entry to reflect my sincerist apology to God, for making me amazing and not taking advantage. There are so many people who can't say the same. I am the Blueprint for the YBF, and its about time the world knew. Writing has always been a way for me to express myself in a way I'm not always able to say, so, here I am. P.S. I Welcome Haters, I Thrive on Criticism, I Revel  In Competition, and I Expect Success.So should you. Welcome to my Life, Enjoy It. I woke up this morning, and COAS was on. I usually get dressed according to what the d