Eh-hem. That’s right. I am here. Bow before my greatness. I’m kidding, I’m kidding.
I’m Rhonda, aka: Rhondalicious, RaHonda, Momma Rhonda, the list goes on. I’m younger sibling to Zasa (aka NuStyle, Chris, Tokin, whomever…) I am tagging teaming this mess with him because family sticks together. I guess. Again, I’m kidding. Anyway.
I will be catering the female population. Or trying to. As a female, you’d think I’d relate well to the female portion of the species, but sadly, I’m still confused by female tendencies. Like, why do girls feel the need to travel in packs to the bathroom? I haven’t figured that one out yet. But that is it. I am the female influence, the BRAINPOWER behind this operation. Mwahahahahahaha! Ok. Ok. I’m done.
No, but still. I’m here to provide insight to my world. I know Zasa is all about his stories and his music. I stopped that a while ago, but maybe I’ll pick it back up. I don’t know. I’m just the fly chic who’s going to post every once in a while.
So there you have it. The baddest chic around. Peace.