(Boss Lady thank you for showing me this article).

In one of my posts earlier this week, I touched on my disgust for Superhead.  Well she now has another chick joining her little book club.

What is up with these hip hop groupies getting book deals?  What ever happened to the days of kissing and not telling?  It burns me up that these women go sleep with these superstars and then want to air their dirty laundry for some money and ten minutes of fame.  Get a damn job!  Go to work everyday like normal folks.  Or how about this, you think you are a writer, write about something that your child can read when they grow up!

First there was Superhead and now there is Carmen Bryan (nickname unknown, but I am sure she has one).  She has decided to write a “tell all” book like her predecessor.  Is this some sick game to see who has freaked more celebrities and who has done freakier things?  Come on ladies, have some class.  What really bothers me, is that these chicks have children (mind you Superhead dedicated her trashy book to her son—for what reason, I do not know).  How are they going to explain to their kids why people are calling mommy a whore, trashy, etc.?

Don’t get me wrong, Allen Iverson is *sigh* fine as all hell, but what does hearing about how good in bed he is, do for me?  Not a damn thing.  There is a lot to say about discretion and I just don’t understand why it has become okay to: a) make money off of people and b) sleep with people and then write it down and sell it to the world.

Ms. Bryan you are a real class act—ha.