When In … Nashville

Let’s talk about Nashville.

I can definitely understand why Nashville is being hailed as the “New Vegas”. Last month I was able to experience most of what Honky Town (their words, not mine) had to offer. As y’all know every month, a destination is chosen, then my fly sister and I partake in the culture of said city. I must say, it was an interesting trip, at the least. Do you know how much trouble one can get into in Nashville? Tons babe! Side note: Be open-minded, and don’t be sober for too long.

After walking up and down the bar strip, we FINALLY found a bar that played Hip Hop/R&B, bonus its the rooftop. Double bonus is the famous Nudie’s Honky Tonk! Just know alcohol is definitely liquid courage, it helps you to live outside of your head. {DISCLAIMER: Know your fucking limit when drinking!} I had a great time, dancing, and vibing to the music. I believe always being in control and in charge of my life, sometimes leave me forgetting to enjoy the moment I’m currently in.

What city has helped to release your Inhibitions?

Tristan Jonez

Whine on me.

I so NEED to go to a Jamaican basement party. I’m currently listening to Tory Lanez – LUV and its one of my favorite songs. It takes me back to my younger days when I was in a different club every weekend, getting my young life on. I miss how the bass would thump in your ear, hours after you had left. I miss getting dressed for a night on the town, feeling that electricity in the air because you knew it was going to be an amazing evening.

Who is ready for a steelie basement party?

Jonez.