THIS AINT ME TALKIN, ITS THE DEMONIC INTELLECT THAT TAKES OVER WHEN IM SLEEP WALKIN
I wouldn't call myself a writer, just a girl who can’t sleep. won't sell 'em no dream, but the inspiration is free.
Drake in the City of Syrup- Double Cup Love
i Stopped through the Drake Show to see what it was lookin like,
snap some polaroids for OrangiePorangie.com but things didnt go exactly as planned
i didnt take into consideration that Polaroids need to be taken within 3-4 feet of the subject & well, i wasnt scheduled to be part of the performance soo, that didnt happen lol … 5/8/2009-
this was the best part of the show…
houston took OVER that bitch with the Mo City Don Freestyle
walked through the After party for a few mins
heres a shot from in front of the club after the concert
it was STUPID packed & folks was actin like Donkeys..
for the rest of the event photos from the after party click here
it was cool to see all my people in one venue sense i only had a few days back home to catch up with everyone but, there was just so much fuckery afoot i had a hard time enjoying myself… i was constantly restraining myself for passing out backhands.. LOL
but seriously though, the week before i flew in, Houston had a HUGE flood pass though [you prolly saw it on the news] & everyones cars were fuked up, flooded & stalled out..
so i got in town to realize there was Not One rental available in the whole city because the insurance companys had the it on lock trya get people whos cars had got flooded, the transportation they were promised the previous week.. soo fuck me right.. i was shit outa luck.. i had to roll with the homies everywhere they went..
& of course, their obligation for the night was making sure the man of the Hour, Senior Drake had a good time… so we went from concert to after party, from after party to strip club„ to strip club„ to strip club… dealing with manic ass females tryna get in the area, boppin ass niggas tryna be in the mix, over zealous security guards tryna exercise their macho and egos from people who had no business flexing them.. i was glad to be with my niggas dont get me wrong.. i can usually hang, we do the strip clubs and i dont even be trippin but shit, it was so chaotic we wernt even crackin jokes, talkin shit, laughin it up.. i was just tryna catch a corner to keep the Loubies from gettin stepped on..
after much drama the long night ended with a dropping off of the kid at his hotel before i FINALLLLYYYY got my ride home..
i guess i really am turnin in to this grandma everyone keeps callin me,
but damn i cant be doin all that no more..
i was over it at 1:30 when we first left the after party..
:-\
