Last night I went to see Cakes da Killa and MikeQ in East L.A. after having had spent the past few months loathing that I’d be missing their concert at my college. I’m so glad i found out they were gonna be here. I’d never enjoyed a concert more.
it also didnt help that i met Laganja Estranja on the dancefloor and got called a qt by two guys. I gave my number to one of these fellas, despite the fact that he sounds like Johnny Makeup. Hopefully we go to dinner and his ass will be the main course. cuz dayum boi