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Saturday, February 11, 2012

It's 6:53 AM

My cousins moved out. To Chicago.
Finally.
Words cannot express my peace.

I've been up all night smoking weed, writing lyrics, and drinking juice in celebration. I, at 3:31 AM, completed all writing for Nobodies, and today I'm going to finish all of my recording, putting pressure on my guests to hurry and submit their features.

I don't think people understand how heavily Nobodies is going to shit on NowhereVille.
I don't think people understand just how much I love NowhereVille to say such a thing.


Shit's getting real. I'm excited about where this can go.
I need to go ahead and sleep now so I can wake up and it be time to go finish this.


I'm probably gonna smoke, eat some chocolate cheerios, and knock out some sit-ups first.


[X_X]-A.P.

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