Good.

I feel good. Shit been going good, good can always turn to better. And it will. Why? Because I fucking said so. And anything I say, goes. 

I'm amped. I performed in front of some friends and a different type of crowd. It was awesome. My friends enjoyed it. They were really proud of me. I am too. Shit real.

Birthday Monday. Shit gonna get realer. 

I'm just taking it all in, embracing each day as it comes while still focusing on the next. Now that shit is manifesting, I want to be even more quiet about it. In regards to what I'm gonna do next. 

Gotta keep them guessing, no?

Rather show than tell, you know? 

I got plenty to show.. In due time.