We Should Name It Something Like?!

So it all started after class at Broadway Dance Center what a awesome night. A Tap Dancer,Horror Screenwriter, Painter, and Model was all involved. It was fun... most of the time I can be anti-social so I was getting out and having a good time with people. It was a nice day in the city me and the painter went to the Hilton hotel to chill and release some energy. A couple of laughs later we met the horror screenwriter and the model there we talked laughed it up broke the ice and then ate french fries and coke. Then some fluke energy came through that was FAKE and unwanted and basically ruined the moment so we had to leave we got the hell. Then we was talking and networking and getting it popping and the horror screenwriter was like I want FOURLOCO well that lasted for about 9 hrs lmao we walked from 42ND and times Sq to 65 and 10ave and still no FOUR LOCOS....lol The model was so funny she wanted one really bad she was dying for it and the horror screenwriter wanted to satisfy the model but he didn't know where the place was BOOOOOOOO! Me and the painter was so over this walk we took tap class together then this walk and I was like can I go to the movies? the Painter wanted to go to Brooklyn Museum and see eye candy but that was a wrap because it's BROOKLYN and it's too far sometimes no more needed to say haha. So hmmmmm who comes up with the ultimate plan the Tap Dancer. I think I know where Four Locos are they all looked at me with a STIR. Then they all blew up where is it? I said ahhhhh Chelsea Opps?! So the journey went on so we continued to walk feet swelling and laughs all the way back down to 23rd and 8av wow. We was talking about our journey in life from moving from different states talking about stupid shows on t.v and really understanding that we are really powerful and positive growing together young onyx people. So we finally made it to the spot and the Four LOCOS were purchased but it was a total fail. The model didn't like the drink at all really but because of our journey she was nice and sipped on it and now we were starving wanting to eat so we decided to go to the Coffee Shop so five blocks later we made it and it was a nice vibe in the Coffee Shop we ordered and took pictures laughed at the models that invade that place because they be doing too much. The food was banging. We talked about nasty foods and why ppl ruin certain plates like using mayo on french fries and grits and sugar disgusting but the model and horror screenwriter loved Sardines will Moroccan oil yuck. Then we left and walked to the train station before that we went to Melissa Cupcakes on 14th and 7 the model went in and painter too the girl in there was faking on them they blasted them little girls because they was trying to play them. Then ahh a long ride to Harlem ahhh a fight about to break out on the train it was live then finally SLUMBER PARTY Time in Harlem in the infamous 3C.

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