An anonymous little birdie once left a comment on Bretony’s blog when she first made her move to the Big Apple ‘doesn’t alexis belon live in jersey?? you 2 should join forces!!’. Well anonymous little birdie, you should be happy to find out we have, and we’re officially planning our world take over. Starting with New York City. Muhahahaha…
Saturday, me and the other half went to some, erm.. “thing” and then proceeded to hit up some supposedly ‘new ‘ club in The City called Gramercy Room. In all actuality, it’s just the old Strata… and it’s lame. I mean, sure, Strata used to be poppin back then but it got played out and not even a quick name change can save it. We didn’t exactly feel like flickin it up in that wack ass club so just deal with these ‘before’ pics. I’m sure there are ones at the actual club floating on one of those picture sites but eh, I just don’t feel like searching.
oh and here’s a cell pic for the fun of it.
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After a bangin ass dinner at Pon Con Todo the other day, my older sister and I decided to hit up a club in the City that neither of us has been to yet since she knew a few people, that knew a few other people, that could get us VIP treatment. I was not disappointed. Except for being one of the few they picked out of the line to actually card; I’m so sick of looking 16! Greenhouse might be replacing Sol as my new favorite spot in New York. -Whoa! Press the breaks; time to investigate- LoL. Ok but seriously, that place was rockin. I might’ve spent half the night just hypnotized by the lights and the scenery. The DJ was on point too. Playing mad old biggie shit.
Sidenote: I realized at an early age that although I had a strong passion for music, I just couldn’t sing, which of course, killed me. Do you know how hard it is to have a passion for something and be lacking in the actual talent? And lord knows I could never be a rapper. I yearned for a way to connect with an audience through music so I opted to become a DJ instead. It was perfecto, I could pick music and lyrics that touched me and still watch a crowd react to it, relate to it and just vibe with me. It was the closest thing to performing in an actual venue and watching people sing-a-long as I was ever going to get. But clearly that never worked out lol. However, I’m thinking of getting someone to teach me just for the fuck of it. What do you all think? DJ Lex-Dub in the Houuseee…chika chika…yeah…
Anyways…all in all, it turned out to be a great night. Minus the fact that it was Tuesday night which means all the normal people were at home and the club was full of models. And they happen to be just as skinny, just as tall, and just as flawless as they are in the magazines. So don’t believe that ‘if it weren’t for photoshop…’ hype. Just step ya game up. I know I am ;] Afterwards Bella said to me…”You’re just like me, you go to the club to dance”. Ya damn skippy. I stood on the couch dancing majority of the time. I don’t mind meeting new people at the club but socializing isn’t really my main objective. I come to spend time and bond with the love of my life. Music.
A brief stop at White Castle at 4 in the AM cured my late night drunken munchies but I def paid for that the next day. Ew. Then I hit a blunt and took my ass to bed. Didn’t really flick it up like I wanted to but it’s hard remembering to take pictures when your wasted! Geez, what do you people want from me?!!
All blogs are posting the same exact bullshit these days. They’re all either posting “exclusive new underground hip hop” that they found not so exclusively on hypetrak or herfection, fashion that can already be found on every other blog, “dope” shit they stole from kanyes blog, or the latest celebrity gossip that they copied and pasted from The YBF, ontd or concreteloop. And even those sites are full of shit. I once saw The YBF post pictures of Fabolous’ new baby that they had stolen from his personal myspace talking about “we spotted Fab and his new baby…” as if they took the pictures themselves ! SMFH. And lord knows I just couldn’t escape that damn TMZ picture of Rihanna, it was everywhere! I’ve watched a little Joe Budden album leak turn into a full out flood because every blogger was trying to be the first to have it. And newsflash, that ‘So Far Gone’ was available for download on Drakes public blog before any of these hip hop sites got hold of it so please stop acting like you’re doing us some big favor by putting it up. We have just as much access to your ‘sources’ as you do.
With that said, one 24 hour Sex & The City marathon later and here I am blogging ! I feel like such a little Carrie Bradshaw ;] I’ve come to writing in hopes of shedding some reality to the blogosphere by talking about [gasp] MY ACTUAL LIFE [/gasp]. Crazy, I know. My personal thoughts, experiences, art, videos, pictures, ups, downs, random shit that goes on in my head, stuff I love, stuff I hate and whatever other nonsense I think of. Love, passion, truth, experience. Not saying I won’t post music and celebrity gossip, I will, but not because it will attract more hits, because it interests me and I want to share my own personal opinions about it. So sit back, relax and take a ride on this journey of self discovery with me.
I’m not irish but St. Patty’s Day seemed the perfect excuse to get drunk on a Tuesday afternoon so that’s exactly what we did! I honestly didn’t expect Houlihann’s to get that crazy but it was definitely wall to wall and who knew irish folk gets busy like that?! How cool is it to be part of an ethnicity everybody celebrates 1 day a year? I was having a decent time but since some of our girls couldn’t get in, we had to go to another bar and then ended up at Mojitos and it was all downhill from there. At least for me. And since it was one person in particular bringing down my entire night; I shifted from being a really happy lovable drunk to being an angry drunk and wanting to fight everyone. So I left early, got some bud and called it a night. Fuck the dumb.
Idk if you can tell but the empire state building behind us was lit up green. Purtyyy. Not as pretty as when it was pink & red for vday or pink & purple for Mariah Carey’s album release but pretty nonetheless.
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