Ant Black with his thoughts on 21 JUMP...

It's me again - just a few words about my sisters from 21 Jump. 21 Jump is FOREVER to me. I don't care who's mad at who, or who moves away. The fascinating thing about 2121 Belmont is that the girls (and me & Rashea)have all been there either since we were in diapers or damn near close to it. So we've actually known each other for over 30 years. It's wild when you think about it. When I call you all my sisters, it's real like that! I remember Kindell & Quana in strollers; Kim probably remembers me in one; I remember me & Rashea spending the night at Desiree's grandma's house so she could take us, Des, & her brother to South Street Seaport when I was still wetting the bed (occassionally, shut up!); I remember too many times to count playing run, catch, & kiss (oops)- I mean 'tag' in the schoolyard with most of you (Kindell & Quana were too young, shout out to my favorite target Melinda). Speaking of Melinda, I remember in the mid-80's she had a boyfriend that sold them thangs. He let her hold his FAT rope chain and I talked her into letting me rock it to school for a few days. Now who was crazier - Melinda for trusting my little boney ass not to get robbed, or me for frontin' with third-party jewels?My point is I have MAD LOVE for all of you because before there was Gator, Gatorettes, or 21 Jump, it was just 2121, and we're still connected.

(This was to good to be left in the comments section - right Melinda???)