2Pac, my love

The other day, on twitter, I was asked to name a famous person with whom I'd want to roller skate. 

Good question.

I didn't want to choose someone too funny because I'd be peeing in my pants, not skating. I didn't want to choose someone too skinny because I'd be the fat girl on skates. 

I decided on this beautiful man.

Technically, he is dead, but I'm all for roller skating when I get to Heaven. 

I began obsessing over 2Pac when I was in high school. Shortly after his death in 1996 (I was a junior), his music became extremely popular. 

I was that goofy little white girl cruising around town in my 2-door Hyundai Accent blasting All Eyez on Me and Changes (my favorite) - dirty lyrics and all.

And though I don't blast his music around town anymore (baby prefers Christian radio and Veggie Tales), I will forever love 2Pac. 

And I will roller skate with him when I get to Heaven.