Just got back from NYC tonite. I went up there on a humbug. My boy Corwin called was up in NYC and was on the dreadful date. No chemistry apparently needless to say the date ended quickly an d he needed a drinking buddy. I was more than happy to oblige since, my class was cancelled for good friday and i was wallowing in my own funk friday nite. In fact I got pretty "faced" friday nite. Mecah got me good-n-fucked up off some concoction she threw together. I managed to get up at 7:30 am the next day to catch a ride up to NY with LaTanya. Man I got the hots for her, but she's Corwin's roomie and childhood best friendso she's off limits...damn!
The car ride up went by pretty quickly. We talked excitedly as we always do about music, politics and relationships. By the time we got to Corwin's crib I was starving and exhausted. So busted a quick grub, watched a little NCAA basketball and crashed for the next 5 hours. I needed to have all my energy for saturday nite since Qool Marv was spinnin'.
Did I say Iooove NY. The energy there is so intoxicating. Maybe I'll muster enogh guts to move my busness there. Well needless to say corwin and I partied our asses off til 5am. The club was in the meat packing district. I think it was called APT or something. Real funky dark wood interior, low and sexy suede seats hot girls and boys. Marv spun his usual eclectic mix of afro-latin house, funk, acid jazz and a lil bit of Zep for good measure. It was definitely a cool vibe. Good peple watching too. By the end of the nite this young lawyer honey was trying to chat me up. Bold lil thing too. All in my grill with her finger tugging on my belt loop. But her friend was a total tool. He totally cock blocked. He kept interrupting and pulling her away as though I was the anti-christ. Buppie bougetto pig go back to the burbs! But it was all good I didn't come to NY to hook-up with anybody. I did manage to slip her my number though. So if she calls, she calls.
Afterwards me and Corwin took our drunken asses to this diner where I had the "best-fuckin'-burger-eva!" We were supposed to meet lawyer girl and crew at this other restaurant, but I wasn't feelin' her crew. So we went on our merry way back to Brooklyn. Long ass train ride. We got to his mom's crib 7am. We call our selves trying to sneeek in quietly. Busted! She was already up getting ready for church. I felt like I was back in highschool again. Nevertheless she got a hearty chuckle out of us being blitzed out our minds.
THE OTHER REASON I LIKE NYC: ITS SMOKE FREE
I woke up boke yet fresh as a daisy. I'm seriously beginning to think think that smoke combined with mass amounts of alcohol gives you that mad hangover. I swear everytime i go to NYC I punish my liver, yet i always wake up fine the next day. Go figure.
The car ride up went by pretty quickly. We talked excitedly as we always do about music, politics and relationships. By the time we got to Corwin's crib I was starving and exhausted. So busted a quick grub, watched a little NCAA basketball and crashed for the next 5 hours. I needed to have all my energy for saturday nite since Qool Marv was spinnin'.
Did I say Iooove NY. The energy there is so intoxicating. Maybe I'll muster enogh guts to move my busness there. Well needless to say corwin and I partied our asses off til 5am. The club was in the meat packing district. I think it was called APT or something. Real funky dark wood interior, low and sexy suede seats hot girls and boys. Marv spun his usual eclectic mix of afro-latin house, funk, acid jazz and a lil bit of Zep for good measure. It was definitely a cool vibe. Good peple watching too. By the end of the nite this young lawyer honey was trying to chat me up. Bold lil thing too. All in my grill with her finger tugging on my belt loop. But her friend was a total tool. He totally cock blocked. He kept interrupting and pulling her away as though I was the anti-christ. Buppie bougetto pig go back to the burbs! But it was all good I didn't come to NY to hook-up with anybody. I did manage to slip her my number though. So if she calls, she calls.
Afterwards me and Corwin took our drunken asses to this diner where I had the "best-fuckin'-burger-eva!" We were supposed to meet lawyer girl and crew at this other restaurant, but I wasn't feelin' her crew. So we went on our merry way back to Brooklyn. Long ass train ride. We got to his mom's crib 7am. We call our selves trying to sneeek in quietly. Busted! She was already up getting ready for church. I felt like I was back in highschool again. Nevertheless she got a hearty chuckle out of us being blitzed out our minds.
THE OTHER REASON I LIKE NYC: ITS SMOKE FREE
I woke up boke yet fresh as a daisy. I'm seriously beginning to think think that smoke combined with mass amounts of alcohol gives you that mad hangover. I swear everytime i go to NYC I punish my liver, yet i always wake up fine the next day. Go figure.