Just Another Girl On The IRT

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Friday, January 20, 2006

A star is born

Sixteen candles + 10 moreOne of my many New Year's resolutions was to post more often and as I stated yesterday while I was scrambling for cab fare on the way outta here, expect one today. So it was written, so it was done. One small step for mankind, one huge ass olive branch from me to you. Today the sitcom I call my life has brought me to lovely South Beach where I've come to kick back, relax, dance the night away, get shit-faced drunk during daylight hours without judgment and most importantly... to celebrate my birthday.

That's right, folks... exactly 26 years ago (and I'm not getting older, none the wiser and a helluva lot hornier) today, a self-styled princess from Brooklyn made her grand debut out Mama's womb already kicking, screaming and accessorizing what went best with an incubator.


Grown up birthday listReading what supposedly is written in the stars for me in for the rest of 2006 made me cast one cynical eye at Eugenia Last and another at my old black book after reading the following:

Happy Birthday: Work hard to get ahead. You don't have to do things on a big scale this year -- just do them properly. You will have some great solutions for the reforms you feel are necessary. A chance to hook up with someone from your past will lead you in a direction you once wanted to pursue.
Things that make you go hmmm, indeed. In any case, I'm partying like it's 1999 with my birthday hat in my almost birthday suit. Here's a toast to all of you for making Just Another Girl On The IRT a tiny success on my little square space of ranting. Now Mike, Will, Rell and the rest of you males in the blogosphere...I've got just one favor to ask to really make this a happy birthday.

Can a sista get a lapdance? ;o)


See you guys on Sunday!


link | Shot from the lip by TriniPrincess at 5:39 PM |


8 Comments:
Blogger Michael commented at 1/21/2006 03:36:00 AM~  

:) I hope you're enjoying yourself, Trini. I got you on the dance. Hahaha.

Blogger Fresh commented at 1/21/2006 08:22:00 PM~  

Happy b-day.

Blogger Butta commented at 1/25/2006 10:19:00 AM~  

Happy belated birthday, mamacita! I know that you enjoyed South Beach but hurry up and get that sand out of your tiara. Much love to ya!

Blogger Supa commented at 1/25/2006 09:54:00 PM~  

Happy Birthday, Trini! And I loooove South Beach! Hope you had a blast.

Blogger Rell commented at 1/26/2006 10:58:00 AM~  

lol, Happy Birthday Trini -- your blog was like the first one I ever visited, not sure how I found it. Enjoy Miami... and that dance will be waiting on you when you come back.

I'm thinking of doin it to Jodeci's "feenin" (remix) does that work for you?

Blogger Felicite commented at 1/27/2006 10:03:00 PM~  

I am sooooo late! But Happy Birthday. Better belated then never correct?

I hope you enjoyed your trip (which I am sure you did). Come back and let's talk about all the things that are going on!

Blogger Jbrit commented at 1/28/2006 11:11:00 AM~  

Happy Belated B-day Trini!! You betta be living it up in South Beach!!

Blogger TriniPrincess commented at 2/02/2006 05:59:00 PM~  

Thanks everybody. ;-)

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