August 2008
from the vault. take 1.
i still refuse to believe that i have small teeth.
because my momma said i don’t.
so i start work at journey's tomorrow.
YESSIR! your boy has a job. its only part-time… a couple hours a week. but whatever. i’ll be able to save up to get my album pressed, get some merch printed, and hopefully some turntables.
remember that list of shit you're trying to change...
well its starts today. no bullshittin this time, sir.
she's dope.
i’m enjoying this.
MY LIFE written by me.
lets take it back lets take it back to the first day that the kid picked up a pen and scribbled down the words that paved the career path of choice of making noise and at the lunch table, he was able to have a voice cuz he laid down the lines that got some shine from all of his homeboys and thats the realest, achievement that he’d ever witness seeing he earned their respect, the first step...
so.
*WHO IS PROZAC MORRIS?
*i woke up to a buffet of fried shrimp and lumpia. every day for the rest of my life should start like this.
*writing “MY LIFE” REMIX. its dopeness.
*i need to put down the videogame controller and pick up the pen and the pad more often.
*i need get a job, damnit.
*i need to start excercising and eat healthier… then maybe i won’t feel like shit...
so i was going through my old pictures from my now...
and found these badass pics! take a look back with me…
There is no such thing as probability. What is the probability of rolling a two...
– Chuck Klosterman
Mr. Rogers is Evil
damn...
it feels good to be able to make music again in my bedroom/demo studio. i was damn near crushed when my laptop died… losing all your beats and lyrics that you’ve had saved up over the past year is not a good feeling! it was a bummer to not be able to lay down any new ideas either, man. damn you SPLINTER… you died on me. its ok tho.. you’ve been replaced. YODA won’t...
I'm sick... again.
shit. fuck. cunt. whatever. i got a new laptop (which was on sale and tax free) to entertain me while i spend the next few days getting better… and it is the shit! i’m back on my hussle, bitch!!!