Keyaira Kelly

It’s Monday morning, and I can honestly tell you I could've never predicted how my heart, mind, and body was going to feel in the hours leading up to a national television debut. Feels like Marshall Mathers himself is scoring my anxiety right now: My palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy. You see, Jamie Foxx and I had playfully bantered in the DMs long before I met him in Ireland on the “Beat Shazam” game show Fox studio set. That sentence sounds too grandiose and self-masturbating to...