Blog Challenge Day 2 - The Meaning Behind Your Blogger Name and Other Questions...

Day 2 - The Meaning Behind Your Blog Name...
Sn3akrFr3akr - I used to have an intense obsession with sneakers. It all started in sixth grade when I got my first pair of Jordans. They were the white patent XI's, and I cherished them so much.

I kept them for years, and gave them away to my little cousin who was in the sixth grade at the time. She wanted them so bad. My aunt decided to make her wear them as gym sneakers - and they consequently were demolished. I promised myself from that day, that my sneakers would be kept in tip top condition - and became a fiend. 

Over the past two years, though - I have toned it down, and started to focus less on the materialism and more on the craft...


Day 3 - A Picture of You and Your Friends...


I had the same two female best friends for the past seven years. We have drifted a part somehow, I've got nothing but love for them. I'll leave their pics out, but they know who they are... 

Bar - Always in my heart. RIP, brother. 

My Brother from Another - "50" 

My Bestest - Father of my GodChild - "Reem" 

Friends become Family - love you girls!

Broooklyynnnn... 

I cherish the friends I have encountered in my life - God put you each there for a reason. God takes some of you out for a reason... 

 Day 4 | A Habit You Wish You Didn't Have:


Caring too much for other people, and neglecting myself. I'm working my way out of that paper bag...


Day 5 | Picture of Somewhere You've 
Been

My last recent trip - Pittsburgh PA. Beautiful city, reminds me a lot of NY. Next time I will make sure I get more of the sights... 




Day 6 | Favorite Superhero

Misty Knight

I admire her for being such a fierce black woman. She was out in the Storm era, but didn't get as much limelight. Bionic gold hand, afrocentric hair - and sexy shape?? Can't get much better than that...

Day 7 | A Picture of Something or Someone that has the biggest impact on you.

My Mama

I have watched her pull us out of so many struggles and situations - and not even break a sweat. A girl like me can only pray to grow up and be half of the woman she is. I love her. I would die for her. My best friend in the whole world - I can tell her anything and she will be honest and real with me at all times. She made sure we had the relationship her and her mother never had, and I am thankful every day for that. "Thank you mama for the nine months you carried meeee throuuughhhhh" lol