"...'Strong', 'Intimate', and 'Dangerous'....top to bottom" - Tattoo on left shoulder
There comes a time where things just go up. You wake up one morning and after giving thanks, just take in what's good. The phone rings and you are performing in a big show in your hometown, you recommunicate with your best friend, you have a photo shoot that is promising, new jobs begin, and although the temperature is set on "melt", you realize that this is some cool shit happening. So fast, so in sync, so fucking good.
Fuck what you heard, it's what you know. I have to limit all my travelling to weekends and you know what? Maybe that's all I need. I always lived by the phrase work hard play hard so there it is. With that GPS shit in the car and a new phone in the works with the same thing, the last thing I need is someone up in my ass about how I couldn't come see folks. So once again I will go on tour, catching up and tearing shit down in the process. This is gonna be some shit. It's the drive home that's gonna be ill though. Gotta get back and repeat the process.
So with that said, New York and New Jersey seems like the spots to chill, DC is last on the menu. Looks like Darkness is gonna go for a ride.
a lil' snippet cause some are asking....what the fuck does that shit have to do with the quote up there?
The heavens underestimate my powerful eternal reign simple and plain my time on this earth from birth til the day I die is spent living for the lifetime instead of the moment. It was these same moments that gave me a chance to dance with death, in fact it was these same moments that I spent most of the time taking in my fate over in over in a last breath followed by short clips of life slideshowing different times when I was at my finest. All this as I look at and take in what should've been the end of me. Wink to the sky cause I know God's been good to me. So each day I'm alive I strive to become stronger, on the inside more so the outside holds up longer...
The heart understands my personal eccentric repetoire by far I'm a romantic, fuck circle yes or no I wrote love poems on candy braclets with your name in the middle, trace circles on your backside and while making you giggle I'll tell you a riddle that I won't even have the answer to, but to think on it together forever makes it even better to hang with you and this comes without banging you and no I'm not aiming to, i'm too serious for playin' so I'll be fucking me gaming you.......
Ok enough for now...hmmmm that's two I gotta finish. Those who know me, look close.
You've been served.
The SoD

1 comment:
why you hating on the dc folks?! lmao.
you can tease with all this great shit all you want, but you are holding yourself up. real talk.
just giving you the pep talk. get at me soon.
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