Yesterday I saw a young teenage friend of mine, and at the end of our visit she asked if she could write on my hand. I’ve seen a lot of my tutoring students do this, and I was so excited that apparently I was considered “cool enough” by a 15-year-old to become a part of the Ink-“Tattoos”-On-Your-Hand Club.
“OK, you can be The Pimp,” she said.
“Well, what are the other choices?”
“It’s either ‘Pimp’ or ‘Ho’.”
“Uh, yeah, OK, I’ll take ‘Pimp’.”
So here I am, exercising my positive influence over the younger generation, and once again using my powers for good.
“It’s either ‘Pimp’ or ‘Ho'” – awesome. It’s even metaphoric and stuff.
Way to show the younger female generation to choose to be entrepreneurs over being working girls. 🙂
LOL! well, I’d choose pimp too, I’m sure! My husband would be my “b*tch”, which I do call him a lot. I say, get me some Pepsi “b*tch”. I think he actually kind of likes it. 😀
No tellin’ what they’d write on my arm 🙂
Hey I call my husband bitch too! You Jenny Ryan are way pimp sistah. And I proud to be pimp widdya
I’d have gone for “Ho”!
Well you can always claim to have had enough positive influence that she wanted to be the beater as opposed to the beatee. 🙂
Hollah!
Don’t forget tho…pimpin’ ain’t easy.
Rick Uyesugi
http://500daystofame.com