Not All Baltimore Chicks are Stupid...

Caution: I'm about to post the obligatory "i'm back but not really, here's my explanation, what had happened was, new year new blogs, i'm gonna write everyday" post that everyone does after a long death hiatus.
Truth is- i don't have an explanation for you. Shit just is what it is. Instagram, Facebook Life happened and I enjoyed it without documenting but I just realized that I really miss blogging and interacting with strangers that    thinks somewhat highly...

Shortly after Kingsmomma leaves my hotel room I realize that I reeked of alcoholic and pants rubbing sin. I remember telling Rock that I was drunk and needed a shower. He agreed.
I ended up stripping and did the slow foot stumble into the glass shower almost hitting my face on the wall when I tripped over steam. This is when I realized I was super drunk and that Rose wasn't my friend but a pink enemy seeking vengeance on my body...

Due to random and not-so-random people visiting my blog,  some details of this post was changed to protect the reputation of individuals mentioned.
It was a long (maybe) time ago and doing Crack was not planned. Everybody told me I should try it...and you know how peer pressure is. Never one to back down from pressure, i did it. I did CrackRock....

I've been wanting to blog for a long time... I just haven't. I could say that I haven't had anything to say but that would be a lie. Honestly, I have a lot to say and so much has happened in my life that I wish I would've blogged about. My blog was an...