It's fucking LIVE out here! it would be awesome if I was 21 (or even 18 for that matter) but New Orleans is definitely a city that comes to life after the street lights come on. I went to the Bayou Classic Pre-Game festivities. That battle of the bands was OFF THE CHAIN; would've been better if my family wasn't black (the things that almost went down can't even be discussed, smh, IGNORANCE) I was proud to be black, lol. They say that's the most people that've been in the superdome since "Katrina". That step-show was soooo fkn cool. They stomped their butts off something crucial dawg.. The Kappas were in the house ha ha, those fkn men were BOMB omg, I liked the alphas, but the omegas were something else too. I was shy ta scream in front of my nana, lmao. Now I most DEFINITELY have got to get a college man LOL (a frat brutha or a band member preferably). All I can say is, as for the bands, gramblin got they ASSES whooped, NOT "whipped", but WHOOPED.. sorry uncle kobi. I took some crappy flicks with my cell to show my mum back home. I was up top in the boxed seats.. (Sorry, I'm not buying a camera, FUCK YOU, UP YURZ) it was comfy w/o all the ruckus but when It got crackin', I wish I hadda been down there with the dreadheads..mm. If these old folks would go ta sleep, imma slide into my dress and hit the lobby of this marriott, if ya know what I mean *wink* lmao JK, but there's a suite full of nice looking fellas in the room RIGHT across, I'm so mad, haha. I caught a few eyes, surprisingly! being the only girl with a wool sweater and uggs on (minus a backside) while all these hoochies struttin' around in these cheap ass translucent garments, haha. Goodnight, gonna hit Canal street manana.
Peace & Love (pray for me)
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