Tomorrow is the big day, finally going to California. I’m so fucking excited that its making it damn hard to go to sleep. I might possibly decide to move there and not come home but whether I do or not, I’m going to enjoy every damn second that this week has to offer me because I haven’t had a vacation in years and I damn sure need it. I’ve been through a lot these past few months, having my heart broken being the biggest issue by far, and I desperately need to clear my head. I trust that God will guide me to the right decision.
Cali tomorrow, everything lit!
I got a friend of a friend who helps manage a venue that booked Khaled a while ago. 11:00 PM, no show. 12:00 PM, no show. folks throwin shit at the stage. I think round 12:45 he shows up, spends ten minutes trying to get the crowd to chant his name, he plays two songs he had nothin to do with, walks off stage and somehow gets a drunk girl to follow him. they fuck in the elevator for less than a minute and Khaled leaves khum on the fuckin ground for the venue to clean up
….why did this happen?