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Got home and couldn't stop thinking about how good tonight felt. Took a few things off and kept the camera rolling. Wanna see where it went from there?
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Got home and couldn't stop thinking about how good tonight felt. Took a few things off and kept the camera rolling. Wanna see where it went from there?
Closed the salon, ate dinner standing at the counter, and now I'm supposed to plan fits for 03 Greedo AND TLC and Salt-N-Pepa back to back. Everything I own is on the floor and I'm wearing none of it. Come pick my outfit for me?
Schoolboy Q is doing Blank Face tonight in Anaheim and I'm out here opening the salon with an iced coffee bigger than my patience. Closing early is starting to sound like the only responsible option. Talk me into it?
Busta Rhymes and Anderson .Paak in one room had me wired the whole drive home, and this dress didn't survive the front door. Tell me you're still up.
Restock day and the chairs are empty, so it's just me, a mountain of warm towels, and this tank that's losing the argument. Monday's moving slow. Come fold laundry with me and I'll make it worth your while?
Bruno Mars had SoFi on fire and I still can't come down — raided the fridge the second I got home, glitter half-smudged, no pants in sight. Somebody talk me into sleeping instead of round two of this playlist?
ComplexCon's ten year anniversary and I am finally dressed — the fit took longer than the drive to the Convention Center will. Mesh top, chains, sneakers, zero self-control left in my budget. Come find me on the floor before the merch lines eat me alive?
Salon's locked up, everyone's already blowing up my phone about JPEGMAFIA, and I am nowhere near dressed. Should I just show up like this?
Erykah Badu and The Alchemist at the Bowl tonight and I've already burned through half my closet trying to pick a fit. Basket's packed, jeans are barely on, decision's not made. Pick for me before I talk myself into going in just this.
Half my face is done and Isaiah Rashad's anniversary show has been on repeat since I sat down at this vanity. One eye finished, zero patience left. Come keep me company while the glitter dries?
Kelela had me dancing till my legs gave out and this shower did absolutely nothing to calm me down. My body still thinks it's on that floor. Somebody keep me company till I finally crash?