Weekends are such love.
Roller-coaster rides of shisha-ing on a pineapple, dinner in Michelangelo, as well as partyin way too hard with a Corona Extra in one hand and a camera in the other. But on the downside, I’ve been beaten flat in the godforsaken
I’m innocent like that.
See my halo?
Just got back home. Will share more of the shiznit with yall pretty damn soon. Anticipate Michelangelo the fine dining Italian restaurant. It’s really pretty.