This was playing at the bar today and I was like, “damn, Jimi Hendrix is pretty good”. This song has that little bit of heaviness that takes it to another level. Hell yeah. I suck at describing music. Also, I’m a little drunk.
Last night, I dreamed that I had four nipples. It was pretty weird.
I took naps today and yesterday. I’m not sure if this is a direct result of me being sick, but it feels pretty good… the nap part, not the being sick part.
The Something Villainous mixtape release is a lot more work and stress than I expected. I’m proud of our accomplishment and stoked for the show, but I definitely want to take a little break before we try to put out another physical release. The rap game is no joke, folks.
Slamball sounds like a lot of fun.
I talked to this weird lady on my way to Alphagraphics today. We were both waiting at the intersection to cross the street. I was kind of staring at her because she kept bending down to wipe a smudge off of her boot. She noticed me looking and stared back at me for a few seconds. Then, she asked, “where did you get those glasses?”. I was like, “Amazon”. “Oh, shoot”, she said,”Wanna trade?”. After an awkward silence, I responded with a “no thanks, I’m good”. She was quiet for a bit and then she said, “Those are kinda girly, no?”. “I suppose”, I said. I don’t know. She just gave me an odd vibe.
Scratch Acid, Acid King, Acid Witch… all of these bands are good and all of these bands have “acid” in the title. Coincidence?
yo, I went to Filibertos tonight and got that young burrito with the beans, fries and onions. Anyway, I was eating that bad boy at the crib and I put some habenro sauce on it to up that heat factor. Apparently, some of the sauce got on the outside of the bottle and then got on my hands. After finishing the burrito, I reached down and scratched my nether regions. As a result, my balls are on fire. It hurts so bad. :(
Last night/this morning/this afternoon (I woke up at 1:00pm), I had a few dreams. I haven’t remembered a lot of dreams lately so it’s cool that these stuck with me… even if I can’t really make sense of them
Dream 1: The first dream I had involved me doing Pat’s Run. In my dream, Pat’s Run was both a race and an interactive rap song by Rhymefest. Various points on the course were associated with different lines from the song. During the race, legions of Rhymefest devotees would flock to the locations of their favorite lyrics, taking souvenirs and photos along the way. While this sounds cool on paper, it kind of sucked for me. On the final mile of the race, I was leading by a slim margin when I ran into a bunch of people blocking the road and taking palm tree leaves to remind them of a particularly dope line. Unfortunately, I’m not sure whether or not I ended up winning the race. I woke up to take a piss before it was over.
Dream 2: After my bladder was sufficiently emptied and a restful state was resumed, I found myself in the back of a local Goodwill. While looking through the racks for some dope shirts and jackets, I spied a blue velvet blazer. While I was trying it on, I noticed something in the right pocket. I reached in and pulled out a flip phone version of a white iphone 4. I was like, “hell yeah, dude!”. But then, I thought about it some more and realized that it probably belonged to another shopper who had forgotten it. I thought about trying to find the owner, but I’m not sure if I actually did. While I was deliberating, I woke up to the sound of my friend Mike pounding on my front door.
I never knew there was a remix to this song. It’s pretty dope. I’ve been listening to a lot of Tonedeff today after having forgotten about him for a while. Although his music is really hit or miss with me, he’s one of the most technically skilled rappers I’ve ever listened to. Aspiring rhymers, take note. this dude’s flow is unreal.