This is a prime example of why I don't EVER make plans. Thursday morning my dude called me and told me he had a fam emergency and couldnt shoot the vid. That's completely understandable, not tripping. Friday at my 9-5, while being outside in the 30 degree weather and the pouring rain... I manage to lose my FUCKING voice and end up getting sick. Last but not least, and I'm really not surprised, a meeting that was set up for Saturday for my music career was canceled. No phone call, no text, no tweet... no fucking contact AT ALL. With all this said, you can see how wonderful my weekend was. NOT!!! From this day forward, just like my smoke, I will be just flowing with the wind. If shit happens, it happens... and if it don't, it don't.
Forever Ill,
g.bailEy
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