The cold, cold truth of my reality really set in today. December 4th 2013. I road my motorcycle four days ago. #minnesota #snow #winter
Seems fitting for a holiday that celebrates genocide, don’t you think?
Onetime this girl asked me to hold her hat/beanie at a show. It’s a known fact that girls like mean guys so I “lost” the hat. It worked like a charm. She got mad that I lost the hat and I got a kiss from her later that night. 4 years later I still don’t know where that damn hat is but I still be gettin’ kisses.
Soda / Pop / Coke
I’m not much of a conspiracy theorist. I don’t tend to believe or disbelieve any of them. Every once in a while I’ll read some continuing posts on the Illuminati in the music industry but like I said, I don’t tend to jump on the band wagon too often.
With that being said, I’m up late, tired but can’t sleep. A friend posted a couple links and next thing I know, I’ve read two lengthy articles on capitalists using rap music to fill prisons in order to fill their pockets.
Here’s a link to both. Although one seems far fetched, the other gives it a little legitimacy. Check em out.