The embodiment of perfection, the girl who should be worshipped as god, she is quite literally everything good in this God forsaken world, without her; all would cease to exist, she is God, she is Life, she is All.
She could walk alone in the desert and flowers would follow in her path, Her boyfriend loves her dearly, he is also secretly superman.
Oh my god, it's BLK, bow your heads and lay out the red carpet.
A place where undeniable douchebags hang out. You'll likely find the man-ho's from Bad Habit and the straight up hobag's of 100% there at least four nights a week. While they might appear slightly attractive at first, they are really all succubus's.
Residents of Clinton Township Michigan dread the fact every day that this club still exists.
"Yo... we are going to Blk Mkt tonight aight?"
"Fuck no, Im going to actually do something with my life, not look like a jersey shore mandango, and hang out with my friends ANYWHERE but Blk Mkt"