Red velvet cheesecake blast @ sonics= death.
Red velvet cheesecake blast @ sonics= death.
Skraight out the hood.
Last night was a reminder that E$$J is def. ghetto. It goes into the books of nights I thought I was gonna be attacked. After that all happened, I can’t help but laugh at it. Bahaha.
Ramble #1 of 2010- Doin’ Me.
So what have I been up to this year?
Turned 21 in April, partied my life out for a good 5 months straight, got promoted to floor supervisor at my job, modeled for my store for the Metro newspaper/ work website, got tatted up, danced my life away in Vegas, got caught up in some drama, went back to school, and now I am here.
Life is great at the moment!

