Houston…how do I even begin to wrap up this weekend in the city of screw and purple sprite?? It was beautiful, frustrating, fun, stressful, tiring, exciting, hot af, but mostly too trill. From shopping at the galleria, the nice hotel, fighting with Franklin (my gps), the ridiculous traffic, going out, and acting a fool Saturday night with the cool ass Lance, TR, and Rashad, I will never forget this weekend. I was drunk for the first time and spent it dancing on tables, drunking calling, and talking to my nigga Lance for hours chilling in the hall of the hotel. I could go on, but I’ll just say thank you Houston.