Irony

"The anticipation feels like forty days...
You can call me Noah, I'm gonna make it rain..."

And right then, the rain began pouring as I'm smoking outside by one of the loves of my life, Lucille. Just thinking and wondering about how to come about things I want to pursue in the near future. Some being the continuation of these blogs, summer classes to finish my AA degree, and also the start of my recordings again.

Yes, I said it, recording again.

I used to record during HS, but the kid that produced the tracks I spit on moved to Germany and just recently came back. Real dick move on his part seeing as how he took all the masters and left me with nothing at all with no way to contact him. If you'd like to refer to who I'm talking about, read We're BOTH Anglo-Saxons.

Anyway, thinking about going back to that. We'll see how that folds out. We'll leave that up to God. I suppose...

Got off the phone with Mai a hour or so ago, made her go to sleep. She has a Gayday March/Homosexual Parade to go to. She'll need her rest for that. I know I would. Then again, I wouldn't even go because I'd get hit on mad amounts no homo.

Welp, I'm out kids. Made sure you sign up with that socialvibe.com (hit Older Posts once) and make sure you tell them HAZE sent you. It's for a good cause, promise. Oh, one more thing, my favorite morning radio show is going to be in my town tomorrow morning. May have to skip class to see what's up. I'll fill you in tomorrow.

Peace