I am currently on the bus, running errands for the family, kicking myself in the ass for not taking better care of my car. Yesterday, Chase no-showed AGAIN. Oh well. Instead, Flamboyant and I worked on 3 songs; 2 of his and 1 of mine. We finished the verses he needed for "And That's Why", the slow, incomplete song I posted on my last blog. Its still incomplete, but at least He completed all his verse. Now to Write the hook and a last verse for it. Shit.
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I added a verse to my song, "strugglin", a song I started sometime last year. Its been a while since I sat down and wrote an entire song that I perform myself. I have to be going through something to warrant a session. Otherwise, I'll simply lay a verse on someone elses song. But, in times like these, I need to express myself or explode.
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The last song was the second song Flamboyant ever recorded ( which is proof that he hasn't been doing it long, because he used the Game's "wouldn't get far" beat on this song). He basically did his own version of the song, berating all his former lovers. I have a verse on this as well, but only talk about one girl. He redid his two verses, and finally added the chorus, completing the longest song he has had incomplete.
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I then went home, bullshitted for about an hour, then took the bus to the moviehouse where I caught a showing of a movie I had already seen (step up 2 the streets). Bad idea, because after the flick, I tried to catch the bus home, but to no avail; the last bus had already left without me. I make a beeline to chris's house, where I dried off (it was raining balls that night - further proof that the movie was a bad fucking idea) and made a beat sampling Citizen Cope's "Mr. Officer", then knocked out.
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In the morning, I caught the bus back to the house, bombed around for 2 hours, then jumped back on our trusty public line to go to San Pedro to hang out with my Other friend Chris. As soon as I jump on the bus, I noticed a familiar face on board. My friend Sequoia was on her way to work. Coya is a remarkable mess of a soul (and I mean that in the most endearing way, although she probably won't see it that way) and with her, there is never a dull moment. Although we never got romantic, I often compare girls I am dating to her. If I had a girl like her, I think I would be satisfied. I would never be as foolish as to actually attempt to persue her, though. I thing that I have come to learn about Sequoia is that I'm not her type, and I'm damn glad of that. Lord knows how badly that would have gone, but make no mistake, I love her to death. After she got off, I proceeded to my stop, got off, got on another bus, and then proceeded to Chris the dos (as I will call him) and talked busines with him. Then, Im taking the bus back , and here I am. You've probably noticed a couple of changes, such as the PayPerPost in the sidebar, and a new link. As far as the PayPerPost, what can I say; I'm a whore for extra doe.Also, BIG news. I actually have a PHONE NUMBER for this blog! Thats Right folks. You can call me and leave messages about the post without having to write anything. I even forwarded it to my cell phone, so on the good days, I might even pick up and talk for a while. I will post up messages left for everyone to hear, unless you request it to Be Private. To call me, simply click the Button on the sidebar that says CALL ME!; sometimes, especially if im busy, I'll put it on voicemail, but ill usually pick up. But yeah, I'm gonna post this up and go home.
Friday, February 22, 2008
Gotta Love Our Public Transit System
Posted by G.O. at 11:42 PM
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