And I Was Doing So Well

Hello, Sexies...Accidentallies...Fernattics...I dunno...Your Mom!

I just got back from a week in the warm Austin weather. My old computer tried with all it's processor, but just couldn't handle the Internet congestion from SXSW. For real. If my ex-boyfriend was over and watching World Star videos (this should give you a glimpse into our relationship), I couldn't get online to check my e-mail.

Summary: All scheduled musings had to be put on hold.

If you follow me on Twitter or Instagram, you'll know that the trip was filled with some mega highs (backstage with Talib Kweli, line skipping at Kendrick Lamar, VIP at Theophilus London and Sleigh Bells) and some major lows (which I'm sure I'll be getting into in the next week on this ol' blog.) I SWEAR TO YOU Theophilus' handsome self gave me a little "I see you" look, but then I also got that from the open bar about 20 minutes went my chance of husband-ing my crush up.

This is just a short post to tell you that I'm not dead. I didn't fall off a cliff. And I have not taken residency in a secluded cabin away from the internetz. Yet.

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