I want to be like Lupe Fiasco when I grow up.
I'm listening to Paris, Tokyo now. And this sounds so decent. But it's not the materialistic, being able to take a plane anywhere and everywhere when i feel like it, that i want when i grow up. although that has to be awesome, too. hell, i don't even want to be a rapper. i want to say things to people. i'll sing, i'll write, whatever, but i want to be someone like Lupe, in the sense that he's so well respected and influential. this man is only 28 and is regarded as one of the best rappers of this day and age. he JUST put out a third album, and damn near has the status of Common as a respected rapper. how does he do it?
he also got me into skateboarding..lol. how can there possibly be that much cool in one person? i don't know!
but yes. this is my random thought of the day. enjoy it.
i can't say what i really want to say, because i'd be revisiting some shit that i'm trying to let go of. and it's not working. but. whatevs.
44 DAYS UNTIL MOVE-IN DAY!!
[the official blog countdown starts today.]
i'm excited. and either people are trying really hard not to show how much they're gonna miss me, or people are really excited to see me go.
well deuces to you, too, jerks. :P
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