I've gotten cocky. I already KNOW I'm going to get where I've been trying to get all my life. I'm at the point where it's just a matter of when and how. But before this unbreakable confidence set in and matured into facts, I was a sheltered, super weird, mixed black girl from suburbia who grew up around more Italians than her own kind that had a strong will to dream. I was hungry. Don't get it twisted, I still am. Back then, though? I was STARVING.
Listen to my time capsule of the moment after the jump.
