On a bus ride to Philly, my head kept dropping. My knees were weak, and my eyes were barely making it out alive,
The bus stops as we get up out of our coach bus to perform for a women's convention. There were so many black women there that it made me notice that these women inside of this room are going to do something special with themselves. My eyes had lit up with excitement as we went to perform. Although it was short, we had a lot of fun. As well, as I get to see my friends make some stupid ass jokes and go to sleep halfway through. We were happy to go to Philly to see the views and the people there. And as always, another day, another performance.
