Ok, I know that title makes no real sense. But yes.
I'm still in New York. Having a blast.
The other night I hit up Melo-X's bday party, down @ Sutra. I loved the vibes. The Bashment set killed it!!
But lets fast forward. So all my females know bout when your weave gets a bit to much. You wash it right? To restore that airbreeze flow kinda feel into it. Errm yea. So that's what I did. But since I'm out here in New York, I have NO hair dryer! I had to drip dry that ish! OHHH MY!!
I firstly started off like this...
Where's the problem you ask? There wasn't one.
Until after a couple of hours I ended up like this!
Lookin' like a true f*ckin' poodle! WTF. No pun intended. But come on. I looked like a midget Cher meets Chaka Khan.
None the less. I was like whatever. I thought let me hop in a cab, since it's 2am in the morning, Bonnie and I really wasnt feeling the train.
Called up car service "Hey I'd like a price check for Bushwich to lower Manhattan".
Car person customer advisor person, "That would be $50".
I was like...
Fugg dat, called up another, paid a nice $23 and set out...
Roxy's party was the ish!!
OWWWW!! GET ITT! I had to rest
P.S This is called the 'Hula hoop' skirt. I made it. I'm gonna start sellin em in June! WATCH THIS SPACE!!
The crowd was gettttttttin it!! So was Airee!! I wish I had a pic of her! DAMN IT!!
None the less. I love it here!
I wanna live here. Better yet I'm gonna live here. Real soon!
Watch this fuckin space!
Shamz Le Roc, singin' out!