Bittersweet memories ...
Grabbed this from Big Head Rob. Had no idea you were a Whitney fan, BHR.
All I can think, as I watch this, is ... if Whitney woulda loved Kevin Costner IRL, then she could have skipped all the Bobby drama (and videos).
I know I would not wanna look back on something like this post-divorce:
Bobby is dancing like the man I see around at the corner of Connecticut and N Streets, NW (by Wachovia). And Whitney reminds me of this scary hooker I saw one night when my driver took a wrong turn on the way to Home nightclub.
Yeah. They've got something in common. It's called drugs.
Labels: big head rob, love, music videos, whitney houston

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Bobby found a tender roni who loved coke as much as he did.
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