Too Short came Into My Restaurant In Oakland Last Night. He Was Accompanied By A Fine-ass Young Lady

goal of the week:

act like a completely normal person.

i'm on my cycle, and it's Giants postseason baseball.

fat chance.

Why I'm here.

Music. It follows me everywhere. It's sustenance. Synonymous with all that's true and great and beautiful. It's been with me in the dark and in the haze and under the covers. It makes my blood flow and the gears turn, reminding me of everything, and all that is. 

What does it do for you?

"I never give up on anything, I just move on to something else."

Okay, we didn’t work, and all memories to tell you the truth aren’t good. But sometimes there were good times. Love was good. I loved your crooked sleep beside me and never dreamed afraid. There should be stars for great wars like ours.

Sandra Cisneros

Sky over Albuquerque. April 2014.