Over the last few weeks, I’ve been turnin’ my notifications off for the majority of the day due to how often my phone kept vibratin’/bellowin’/illuminatin’. As you can imagine, I’m always on my phone so when I’m tryna zone out to a podcast, a nostalgic episode of somethin’ from my teen days or jus lockin’ off to some music, it was all becomin’ a tad frustratin’. This was all to the annoyance of my close ones. But I wasn’t purposefully airin’ anyone – a man just needed time to breathe. Anyhow, come Wednesday last week, I hopped on Insta and saw an inbox from the plug. It finally happened. I buss my campaign cherry.