Last night we had a show at Martini Ranch with Pittsburg Slim.
Definitely tired of being the opening act, they always give you lower song volume and it never sounds as good as headlining when you get to bang out...
I'm just happy we're not where Pittsbury Slim's at, Jay-Z signed this man to Def Jam (over Asher Roth???), he got dropped and now he's doing shows with us at Martini Ranch, which is a significantly scarier place to be in life than signed with arguably THE rap label of the 2000's. We ran around the whole day prior revising, signing, notarizing and faxing various paperwork, then remember Kona Grill for reverse happy hour then the show. After the show we went to Barcelona, then San Felipe where Amen Ra was djing, then casino (that late night menu be a donkey) then home.
I've grown so ready to do the 6 month plan for success I'm almost unhappy we have a record deal pending because I was very comfortable with the 6 month plan and now everything is thrown into chaos. I just hope chaos proves to be a motivator. The shape my personal/social life is in right now is kind of disgusting, we're all running around rather reckless playing a hazardous chess game we're just guessing at and it gets uglier and uglier daily.
In a related note I pack to move again starting tomorrow.
