21-Thank God I made it

I'm kinda late on my own party but time flies when your growning up. The fact that I've made it to 21 is amazing to me. No I didn't grow up in the hood, I've never been shot and I haven't been selling crack since I was 10. I'm just happy to be a young black male and alive. A few years back at this time I was in the hospital wondering if I was going to make it....and I'm here.

I can recall being in high school thinking that by 21 I would almost be done with college, working on my third album and on some crazy college tour. In reality, I have about a years worth of college, a decent job and I'm working on my first album. Not to mention, all of of my musical equipment has mysteriously disappeared. I may not have all of dreams on display at the moment but I can say things are in motion

I had a dope party-

A wonderful night at the Funky Buddha then an after set at the James Hotel


The club was hot, but the best part was being around my friends. Its not a celebration unless you got people to share the experience . I'm beging to value my life a lot more in my increase of age ( as if I'm 50). As cliche as is sounds I'm really taken advantage of opportunities around me...

well that's it for today

Pancakes and Jesus