Last week, I watched a bit of 106 and Park and saw Tamar Braxton. I didn’t change the channel for ten minutes and not because I was interested in what she was saying. In fact, I don’t remember one word she said. All I saw was this god-awful, hideous outfit that Tamar found at the resale shop twenty years ago. Everything is wrong. The color. The material. The fit. (Or the lack of it.) The shoes, the hair, the everything. She is known for telling others to “Get your life!”, but Tamar, sweetheart, you need to snatch your own.
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