69 Moonwalk

The title of this is my new side project. Dope beats and harmonic vocals.

No, but seriously. 40 years ago man walked on the moon. The year was 69. My new project is 69 Moonwalk. Get with it.

Last few days I have been busy. Maybe the busiest I have been in about a year. No big deal. I liked it. The day goes by faster. The pressure is on and its game time!

Ready for the weekend. No major plans thus far. Saturday night I am going to a place where magic sometimes happens. It is kind of trashy yet beautiful. Weird, right?

My hair is getting kind of long. Very close to being the longest it has ever been. One minute I hate it, the next I think it's great. I don't want it to grow much longer, especially in the back. I keep saying every week that I will set up a sexy appointment with my girl Carly and get it back down to the norm. I just don't feel like it. I'm indecisive.

Well this is getting pretty random.



My nights have been kind of boring lately. Keeping to myself. Some things that use to bother me don't bother me so much anymore. I use to always dwell on things of the past. Always let the littlest, stupidest things bother me. Now I just go with the flow. Is it that I just don't care as much? Have I grown out of this old pain? I think I finally learned how to let go. It's a good feeling. It's like that picture up above of letting go of a balloon. When your young, that really bums you out when it flies out of your hands into the open sky. Now you want to see it take off onto far away places.

The last few nights I have laid in bed just thinking. Then I start to laugh about what I'm thinking about. I like this new routine I have started. I like when my imagination takes off. I just need to write more of this stuff down because I always forget.