Hello Lovelies,
I haven't blogged much lately because I don't have a lot to talk about.
My birthday was last week and it did not go very well
BOTH my cars died on my birthday. The trans went out in my van and something exploded underneath my car. Because of this misfortune I couldn't go to a rave in Chicago that I'd been planning on going to for weeks. And that was my birthday week.
But I try not to let things knock me down. Tonight I get to have the car that we're borrowing from Ryan's parents and that means only one thing on a Wednesday.
WOBBLE.
Wobble Wednesday is a night at a bar in town and they play only dubstep and the place gets packed. It's my favorite day of the week. I love wobble but wobble doesn't usually love me. I usually lose shit or end up at home at 6 am. But it's always a good time
Even though my luck isn't very good at the moment, I am still very happy. I have known my two friends Shana and Blake for a month now and I wouldn't trade them for the world. Blake is my buddy for sure. He's my beer buddy, my weed buddy, my get into close calls with trouble buddy. Unfortunately he's allergic to cats or I'd be set for life.
My new friends are different from any other friends I've had, they grew up in the hood and there are a lot of times they'll talk and I'll have to stop them and say, "I don't know what that means." My slang vocabulary is constantly growing.
January has really been a lesson in "good people" and knowing the difference. I'm happy to report that it has nothing to do with how smart you are, if you went to school, what your family is like, and how you make your money. Good People is all about heart and how you treat people and how you go about personal gain. If I get my thoughts more organized about this I'll try to write more about it later.
Until then, have a lovely day everyone, and send good vibes...

Hello Lovelies,
I haven't blogged much lately because I don't have a lot to talk about.
My birthday was last week and it did not go very well
BOTH my cars died on my birthday. The trans went out in my van and something exploded underneath my car. Because of this misfortune I couldn't go to a rave in Chicago that I'd been planning on going to for weeks. And that was my birthday week.
But I try not to let things knock me down. Tonight I get to have the car that we're borrowing from Ryan's parents and that means only one thing on a Wednesday.
WOBBLE.
Wobble Wednesday is a night at a bar in town and they play only dubstep and the place gets packed. It's my favorite day of the week. I love wobble but wobble doesn't usually love me. I usually lose shit or end up at home at 6 am. But it's always a good time
Even though my luck isn't very good at the moment, I am still very happy. I have known my two friends Shana and Blake for a month now and I wouldn't trade them for the world. Blake is my buddy for sure. He's my beer buddy, my weed buddy, my get into close calls with trouble buddy. Unfortunately he's allergic to cats or I'd be set for life.
My new friends are different from any other friends I've had, they grew up in the hood and there are a lot of times they'll talk and I'll have to stop them and say, "I don't know what that means." My slang vocabulary is constantly growing.
January has really been a lesson in "good people" and knowing the difference. I'm happy to report that it has nothing to do with how smart you are, if you went to school, what your family is like, and how you make your money. Good People is all about heart and how you treat people and how you go about personal gain. If I get my thoughts more organized about this I'll try to write more about it later.
Until then, have a lovely day everyone, and send good vibes to my cars.