My name is Sheneneh Jenkins, okay? You can buy a one-way ticket to get the hell outta' my face.
dancing around while everyone else is playing dodgeball, sleeping under my desk in my classroom, the Spanish Armada, sloppy joes, delicious Triscuit crackers, and weird stuff cause i'm weird like that. i'm unable to concieve so i have to compensate for the void in my life. my uterus is like a dead leaf; dry and broken. maybe i can paste it together.
Let me tell you somethin' alright? You do not know me! OK? You do not know me, I will bust your ass, OK?
Keith Sweat, Blackstreet.
Soul Plane, Jason's Lyric, How Stella Got Her Groove Back, Waiting To Exhale, and just about anything with Denzel Washington. Dat brudda be foine!
excuse me? uh uh! i KNOW you did not just do that! i am Sheneneh, okay? you bessa step on out cause you about to get dropped.
The Puppy Who Lost His Way, Reading is Fun; page 69, My Sister Fanny.
Sideburns, the Janitor.