10:02AM, My bed, “END ZIT” is covering up most of the skin on my face-Think of the image they use in various body lotion commercials. The dry, cracked, beige sidewalk. Anyway, I think that was a clear enough description of how unflattering I currently look.
Last night started out at AOC and against my will ended up at the soft opening of ONE OAK. I was in the same clothes I had been in AND filmed in all day long. A white tank, a navy iro jacket, blue jeans and brown ankle Givenchy boots, suede. Felt no need to change and really had no time if we’re being honest. I was very pleasantly surprised to be blown away by this joint. One oak which occupies the old Key Club location, had an energy I haven’t felt in a nightclub in a HOT MINUTE. Of course there was an over use of bronzer amongst the 22 year olds that think they’re finding Mr Right in nightlife but other than that, GREAT. Great venue and most importantly VERY HIP-HOP oriented.
Let me be clear- I FUCKIN HATE HOUSE MUSIC. I don’t want to unnecessarily pump my right arm in the air for 20 minutes at a time and pretend that life is never getting better. I was that awkward kid that knew every lyric to every RAP song but like couldn’t memorize my times tables and at 26 I’m okay with that.
Now I’m off the hair restoration DR with my boyfriend who seems to care that he’s prematurely balding…like I was over that week three. #JasonStatham