Wednesday, January 8, 2014

Twenty fourteen. . .

It's been one to many days since I got into January...If you found this, I'm extremely enthused that you're reading this. For one moment; forget the hashtags, and the updates, and the channel revising. I heard somebody say "Now a days kids don't read novels, but they do Facebook"... Damn...so with that, I literally just sat down in my mothers formal living room and figured..... it was a perfect time... Look.... Cleary, but mostly more obvious to myself than ever, it's been way to long since I've said something to you. And to be honest I just got over an incredible year... I'm doing it... By that I mean: I'm doing what I love. To wake up and lay to rest with the same bition every day is the modern way of feeling coexistant to this generation. Were all young, and this is the youngest we will ever be... I thought of that right before I dropped the "To Be Fair Freestyle".... Only because I knew you needed something from me. To show you, no matter where you go and no matter how far you go, becoming lost is not an option. Were here. I'm trying to tell you better than Bobby Caldwell could of. Whatever your plans are, never feel guilty. And whatever is done, is for the Sun city.... And I lean on that.

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