i am going through a major marsha brady phase
(and even though my aunt's were born during the mini dress trend, they aren't too thrilled)
it has taken me so long to get comfortable in my own skin
i went most of middle school and high school without wearing dresses.shorts.skirts.
my knees were seriously black
(not dark brown or the normal darker than my legs that majority of black girls have)
no this was bad genes and having to kneel in corners saying the rosary at my grandmother's house when i would "talk back"
my mom would give me creams and potions to help make them lighter,but nothing worked.
thankfully, ambi cream worked.
my knees are still darker than my legs, but i'm cool with that.
sometimes i find myself in shorts wondering if people are looking at my knees
but then i just strut.
i'm finally free!
so in marsha brady - i can't bend over or cough
they are also a good social experiment.
i get some hilarious looks in my dresses.
some good. some wthell. some :D. some people clutch their kids a little tighter.
but that other people's problem, not mine.
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