Here at The Black Snob you may have noticed a theme with me. That I’m obsessed with politics, black people, not-black-black-people, TJ Holmes, the media, Jayonce and larger than life, incredibly fabulous/difficult women.
And I just love those crazy broads.
The big hair. The big ego. The abuse of plebeians. I’d never want to be BFF’s with these women as I want “no more drama in my life,” vis-a-vie hip hop diva Mary J. Blige. But I love them all the same. Those big Nubian Amazonian Asian Monoliths of Prada, diamonds and cocaine.
What’s not to like?
Which brings us to Whitney and her long return from the depths of Bobby Brown and their co-dependent crack marriage.
Houston, with her legendary voice and weird mix of classy n’ trashy, has been popping up at every little event showing that the Diva is back and ready to mingle again. She’s dropped the ghetto facade and returning to her roots of suppressing her inner philistine just long enough to do things like appear at birthday parties and gala openings.
This time she popped up at a Muhammad Ali celebrity fighting event in Scottsdale, Ariz. Let us see how the recovering Bobby-holic worked it. (All pictures from WireImage)
And now for some other things at the event: