Kat and I trekked up to LA last night to watch Robin Thicke at Club Nokia, we were about 45 minutes late but made it in time to watch Ryan Leslie open, but we missed Laura Izibor! 
First of all, some douchebag with no insurance rear ended us! He gave us the following excuses to not call the cops:
1. I just got out of jail
2. I don’t have any insurance
3. This is my wife’s car, as u can see it’s all beat up
4. I’m broke
5. It’s Christmas
6. It’s not my fault (Supposedly, the person behind him hit him first, which made him hit us)
7. (And our favorite) GIVE ME A BREAK, MAN!
Ummmmm, yeah we took pictures of his car and Kat’s car and called the highway patrol and filed a police report! KYS!
Second of all, we were so hungry that we stopped by Subway and ate a footlong in under 10 minutes! CHAMPS!
Third of all, we got a little lost because there’s only like a gazillion and one freeways in LA!
So, Robin Thicke… *faint*
Stressed out, uptight, over worked, riled up… Unleash what you got, let’s explore your naughty side. Follow me, where we’re going, we don’t need no bread crumbs. Can’t you see, baby? You’re the only one…
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