The face of blogging that is.. I had a gang of pictures… and updates .. and all that jazz.. but really I have been working non-stop for 21 days.. only to sit at the airport right no to go to Phoenix to pick up some stuff.. and go back to NYC.. butttttttt it sounds simple.. […]
In 2007 I didn’t get a chance to travel as much I wanted to , and I certainly did not get any sun [ hence the Grey undertone in my skin, I usually go to MIA at least 3x a year, and believe me when I say.. this is the PALEST I have ever been] […]
I just got back to NYC at 103opm last night, only to get an email and a phone call that lasted till 5am. Somewhere in the convo I managed to agree to comeback to Atlanta now [ I’m at the airport now] to go to dinner with some “people” , go to the studio, listen […]
Even in the dark… there’s still light. The quality is horrible, my camera died, so I was forced to take it with the phone.. This peach is forcing herself to stay in the rotten apple. This is home. Its a matter of me making it feel like home. Atlanta is my comfort zone, and I […]
Purified in Lake Minnetonka, I hate Cinnamon, Obsessed with the number 13, collect stamps, live for Miles Davis, have a crush on a dirty boy that smells good, "Governed by Loyalty"-LLSC, I Demand your respect, you can hate it now, but I promise you will love/appreciate it later.Workaholic, Focused. Cloud-Hopper, In love with Atlanta, Cheating with New York, Hustler, Move in silence, Grinder, Eau de Parfuma collector, I love anything coconut, "Bonnie" and "Alabama" combined is who I am..Step into my world...just wipe your feet off please...