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| Something wrong. I hold my head. MJ gone. Our n***a dead! |
Where:
Madame Tussauds
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| Apparently, this is Madonna. Okay. |
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| We're some stylish Secret Service folks. |
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| (To me, this is Beyonce's & J. Lo's sister, Will Smith's uncle and Oprah Winfrey circa...I mean, what year did she ever look like this?) |
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| Cee was trying to aim for the lower region. Still hasn't forgiven Tiger. |
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| I didn't do it! |
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Wool Blazer: thrift
Blouse: Ross
Jeans: F21
Shoes: Avenue |
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Clearly, Obama has a second job as a live mannequin for American Apparel.
Clearly. |
I have been yearnin'...pleadin'...feenin'...to go to Madame Tussauds ever since I found out there was one here in DC. I'm such a geek but I find wax figurines so interesting. And I also enjoy taking pictures with them, too. So after weeks and weeks of my cries, my friends, Cee & Jessica, finally decided that this past Saturday will be the day that we can finally go. Woop, woop. It was so much fun. I mean, when you have the right group of friends with you, any situation will be fun. But it was fun! Some pictures I can't put up because it's so wrong on so many levels. I will say though, some celebrities need to ask for a refund. I mean, I don't know if they get paid to get their own wax replica but still, ask for that refund back. Anywho, afterwards, we hit up FroZen Yo where I ate a deliciously non-healthy concoction of fat-free Vanilla and fat-free Cheesecake yogurt, topped off with whip cream and plain M&Ms. nom nom nom.
Until next time...
