Thought I knew
So there's this thing called not inviting Courtney somewhere this weekend so she tells some folks that she's peaceing out for a few days and then you act like a punk and get a "stomach flu". Thought you knew. Thought you knew... But anyway, it was a mutually beneficial sitch, so I aint mad. I'm planning to just like, go all American and pull myself up by my bootstraps and improvise. Those who fail to plan, plan to fail and all that. I was walking home tonight thinking, I need to give this new deal a serious go for 90 days or else fuck it. Like a full on, and not be a punk about it. Clearly. 90 days. Serious, hardcore, doing this shit. Put a ring on that shit. Awesome call with my girl Zullo tonight and it was cool to hear that she's cut a lot of the dramz out of her life, yaknow? It was so inspiring to hear that someone as cool as her can have trials and tribulations just like me but still come out on top.