P. Diddy, Puff Daddy, Sean Coombs – the guy just can’t make up his mind, I guess. And yet again, he has decided to change his name, because “the world doesn’t know what to call me”. Geez, I wonder why?
Perhaps if I changed my name every couple of years, no one would know what to call me either – or then again, maybe they would: names like ’flake’ leap to mind…
So, world, get this: the guy’s name is Diddy now. Don’t forget it. Diddy
And by the way, Diddy: here’s a little something I once heard that you should think about – it goes like this: “What’s in a name? … a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.”
Words to live by, don’t you think?