I go through phases with music and right now i'm kinda on an "ingnant phase."  I was sharing a song by Big Tuck with my friend and he coined the "ignant music" phase.  I been walking around singing "like my nigga Tuck said "it's a freight train coming", "get money, eh we gone get money", and not a "damn stain on me."  I'm illy.

I love all things Lil Wayne and I don't care who knows it.

I love T.I.'s Paper Trail and have it in heavy rotation with John Legend, J. Hudson, and Ludacris.

I haven't bought a cd in over three years but have "acquired" more than 400 in the same time period.  So you know who to blame for the demise of the recording industry should that ever happen.

Umm...what else?

I realized with the help of Seabrook that I miss myspace more than I was willing to admit. 

I contemplated posting some old poetry then my mouth started watering to write a new poem.  I won't be happy til that mission's accomplished and I hope it will be soon.

One week I paid almost $60 dollars to fill my car up.  Last week I paid $30 dollars to fill my car up.

I don't know how to do stuff 1/2 way.  Either I go hard or don't go at all.

Tonight I feel like I'll be on myspace more.  Who knows how I'll feel tomorrow.