i was singing that song in the terminals and on the plane back from london. loud as fuck. the lyrics of that song are with the functions. i heard it about 99 times in car rides around town. anyhow, trip was ill. even the actual getting ill part.. see, i’d say it’s all a part of this film i’m in…i guess that was the hint that i’m not necessarily directing this one. it’s blessed. the shows that i did play were blessed. all the beautiful humans who showed me love ..i saw you..and i respect you enough to always give my best or nothing. i got plans to try that new york show again within the next week or so. & if you’re coming to the el rey on tuesday i will see you then. ‘we found love in a hoooppeelleesss plaaace’…lol
vienna= the present moment
happy bornday to ma nigga uzii. the teenage years are complete my friend. welcome to the 20’s.
vince staples & michael uzowuru - “versace rap”
you guys are special.
now that’s love.
this seems promising. no more cracked iphone screens? you know, i’ve had an iphone since they came out. maybe it’s time for for me to expand my cellular horizons. eh, maybe not.
**editor’s note: device in photo is not an iphone. lol.
mellowhype.
lionel & tyler as…..”mars & sabrina williams”.
your layout is cool. but i actually like mine simple and clean…albeit boring. thanks.
nah. neither is london. im hopin im all gucci by then. fingers crossed. we’ll see.
sorry folks.
or should i say postponed. i played last night in new orleans, on antibiotics and some other meds. got sick a cpl days before i left los angeles. woke up this morning in new york and could barely speak. called a doctor to my hotel, got a steroid shot. took some more meds. laid in bed allday till soundcheck, got to the venue and could barely sing any of my songs. im really sorry yall. i been workin on this show for months, did everything i could to make it special for yall. i’ll be back soon as i’m healthy. thats my word. tickets will be valid for that, or you guys can get refunded. damn. this shit sucks.
heading to new orleans. feel like a camera should be rolling.. catching something. but there’s nothing to catch. plane blue interior. eyes heavy, entertaining myself with some music. it’s a lot of military on my flight. shout out to my american armed services. i would read, but i’d rather write. a good sleep would take both those activities out… unfortunately, that hasn’t been working out too well past few days. i’ll sleep round thanksgiving. i’m kidding. i’m fine. im sure love reveals itself to us all somedays, and then hides from us the rest. i pray you’ll be more familiar. lights dim and a nigga got some times to share though! good times. house of blues and purples and yellows and greens that smell pretty.
my bandana.
