My feels are hurt right now.
Went back to DE for the week with my fiance while she was in a wedding. Came back to our apt in Brooklyn to a horrid smell. Turns out that at some point during the week, the fuse blew in the apt, and everything that was in our freezer thawed out and rotted. Had to clean ALL that shit out. That was like $200-$300 worth of seafood, chicken, and beef, plus all the shit we had in the fridge had to go, too. Shit, it STILL stinks in this shit after bleaching/cleaning every inch of my fridge...twice.
Fuck this, I'm goin out on Nostrand Ave. It's West Indian parade time, and they turning up already. I don't know who the DJ is, but I'm bout to find whatever this party is, cause that shit is blastin.