I stopped checkin' for most mainstream music in '08. I don't want most of that in my spirit or ears. I probably won't listen to your mixtape. But on occasion, just ONCE IN A WHILE, I might just take a suggestion. I may stumble across a few gems. It's gotta be different, though.
I'm having a hard time adjusting to fame... no wait, school (I'm sorry, I thought I was Drake again). The semester has started but I'm in a fog. I haven't started studying or working on my extracurricular activities. None of it seems real. I feel like the cloudy part of the Claritin-D commercial. No over-the-counter antihistamine can help me. I NEED a swift kick in the... Continue Reading →
Clutching hard to these lasts fragments of a dream like a fistful of glitter in the wind. Cheeks red and eyes puffy, face still sticky and tear-stained. I'm trying to pinpoint it. This morning I feel like a collage of vacation photos; space-fillers for an actual memory, actual feelings. I feel like big kool-aid smiles... Continue Reading →
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