Rack City Bitch Rack Rack City Bitch!

The last night of Spring Break I had the most amazing night of my entire life. My favorite rapper in the entire world Tyga was on tour and me and my best friend went to go see him perform near the Staples Center in downtown LA. We decided it would be the perfect place to go search for our future husbands.  Yeah I know sounds like a great idea right? Of course there would be so many men looking to settle down at a crazy rap concert. But who are we kidding we are nowhere near settling down, so maybe we  weren't looking for husbands there. We were just going to see our man Tyga, who we both are obsessed with.

LA is a very small world. This guy that I used to talk to is now the personal stylist and designer for Tyga. He is now rich and famous, partying all over the world, and popping bottles with people like Chris Brown and other rappers. So of course the groupie that I am, I had to get back in touch with this guy so that I could meet Tyga! I found his twitter and his Instagram and sent him a tweet but he never answered. I'm sure he has so many girls from our high school now trying to get a hold of him. He was a loser in high school and now hes rich and famous! But that's always how it is right?

I was getting drinks at the concert before it started and I randomly run into him walking around by the bar area. His outfit was insane. It must have been like a 1000 dollar outfit. It was crazy. I was like David! He gave me a hug and we started talking, and I was like hey... you should bring me and my home girl closer up to the stage to better seats... and he was like I'll be right back... Well if you can guess what happened next, he never came back. I was shot down! Ha. I'm Hayley though I don't get shot down by men. I guess he is just too cool for school now. Oh well.Fuck him.

I alluded a song lyric on facebook going something like this

"I got a bad ass bitch just bouncing on my dick... bouncing on my dick!"

So if you were confused about that status it was referring to the concert and one of the best nights of my life. It completed my spring break.
Such great lyrics, so poetic its probably one of the greatest songs ever written. Here is why I love Tyga so much :

falling in love?

I am apologizing to my dedicated readers for not updating my blog in a few weeks. I don’t really know why I haven’t. It might be partially because I decided to take my spring break early, and not really go to any classes the week before we got out for break. I also was really sick during that whole week. Is it cheesy to say that I fell in love over spring break? For me it is, because I don’t fall in love, and I don’t have usually have feelings for guys. If you know me you know I like to just keep my guard up, and have fun with no feelings attached whatsoever. I had the mentality if guys can be players why can’t I?

But everything changed when I went home for break. Remember how I told you that I was going to San Fransisco for my best friends birthday? Well it all started that weekend.  My best friend from LA also drove up and met us in the city with her four co workers. She had sort of hooked up wit one of them, and when I saw his Facebook I didn’t think he was that cute so I really wasn’t that interested.  I figured it was off limits. I later found out it wasn't off limits in fact my best friend was urging me to start seeing him. She thought together we looked like the best couple.


Of course the last two weeks before break I really could not get him our of my head. Then when I went home for break I was l literally with him the entire break. I had finally met a black guy that was different. It wasn't just something sexual and it wasn't just about "swag" and looks but i  loved his personality. He treats me right and treats me how i am supposed to be treated. FINALLY. He has a good job, and nice Mercedes, not that those things matter. But money does help. I cant deal with the whole EBT card well fare bullshit anymore. This was refreshing. He took me out every night and we partied together, and always bought me all my drinks. Which is the best. An all around just good person to go out with and have fun with. He liked hanging out with my friends, and I love his friends as well.

There's just one problem.... He's an ex Blood which is a gang for those of you who don't know. Hes completely tattooed from head to toe. My dad met him the other day at our house in Beverly Hills and didn't even mind the tattoos! This is what I mean when I say "Beverly Hills Collides with the Hood." You never know who Hayley is going to meet. The whole gang thing kind of worries me though. Even though he's on the right track now, there's always that chance that he could end up going back. I had a friend from San Luis Obispo today ask me what color bloods wear. Blue or Red?  Um is that a joke? It's really time for me to get out of Sonoma and back to the motherland.