So its my b-day today. I have lived 271,560 hours of inhaling and exhaling, boners and flacids, bathroom visits, a couple of ailments, many change of seasons, and miles and miles of world seeing. I reflect on this past year of being 30 where my whole life uprooted. Let 31 be way more dope. 30 kinda sucked and kinda ruled. Peace 30. Roll on....
I'll post pics from what goes down tonight at Spuyten Duyvil in Williamsburg. And if you want...you're invited. Its 359 Metropolitan Avenue, Williamsburg Brooklyn.
