I don't have an effeminate bone in my body, as I'd rather watcháboxing than America's Next Top Model, a violent action movie to a chick flick any day.á I don't shave my legs, go for manicures or pedicures, and it's hard for me toáknow whether a womanáhas extensions in her hair.á I could not be able to distinguish a mini from a midi (audio file extensions?) or what the heck "tulle"áis, either. But as a man, there's one thing I like that might evenástun my manly friends:ápink. I like pink,áespecially its cause in American society, used as a color on ribbons for breast cancer awareness. I unfortunately have lost a great-grandmother, an aunt, and a few other relatives to this form of cancer. That is why whenever I hear someone like a Terrell Owens or someone in the workplaceálabeled ...
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