First N*ggas Gotta Find Me

Can I talk my shit again??

It’s been five-ever once I’ve felt compelled to write something down or even properly articulate myself, so I feel like this is the best platform for it. I miss talking, I miss rambling and I miss just letting my thoughts off in real time. It’s fun, it’s chic, very Carrie Bradshaw.

Moving forward. I went to Paris. And outside of having a miserable time, I had a great time. I enjoyed the food, the atmosphere and would absolutely go back. I had excellent food, great views, amazing experiences and decent sex.

As much as it is a personal goal of mine to have sex in different countries, I am not completely sold on traveling with someone. I’m sorry, it’s just not my spill. Maybe I will find my forever partner, maybe I will just be alone for the rest of the world. Either way, I will be traveling alone for the foreseeable future.

A lot of times I get asked what is my method for finding food that I enjoy when traveling, and honestly there is no method. I don’t trust anyone’s platter but mine, and even that is a stretch. I enjoy certain things and there is no method to my madness. At this point I’d probably say that I have more difficulty picking out food in America than I do in another country. But I truly do always find my people in a culinary sense. Late night walks to the fried chicken spot, finding pasta after visiting the Eiffel Tower along with new friends. Absolutely love that.

Now let’s talk art. This isn’t my first go-round at the louvre, but it was nice to be there with someone instead of just sending all my photos. I’m still not as moved as European art or its collections as I feel as they want me to be, but this is some nice stuff you stole. I’m going to formerly say, that I feel as though DC has the best museums (that are also free) so you really have to impress me. An iPhone size portrait of the Mona Lisa isn't gonna do it for me. It was cute thought!