Running around to the ends of the earth.
This world I'm in is a maze of gossip, business secrets, beast moves and rose colored glasses. Not an attempt to be poetic.
Practiced the show today over at Epidemic's, Bigie was ove rthere as well, made me realize how little we have time to just kick it, instead always running around. When Jimmy started calling me at 7am about work I began to realize despire the clubbing we have no lives whatsoever besides work. At least work is pretty cool, but do anything enough times and it becomes tedious.
I'd like to thank orange juice for being a special part of my life.
And that's wednesday.
