Twistinado

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Thursday, February 09, 2006

I know You Got Soul.

(Shout to the Gawd Rakim and respect due to Paid in Full. Hiphoppers check the reference.)
Yo...it's Ghostface Twist comin atcha in 06. I know, I know...I've been straight Casper this week. And I can explain. You won't like the explanation, but it's an explanation nonetheless.

Here it is, dig it: Lethargy and Zeal. How is that for a dichotomous mix of energy-levels. But I'm like that, naa mean? I'd like to say that my bi-polarness creates this enigmatic mist around me, that I'm a sexy mystery...but the truth is, yall know I'm just a loser that lacks consistency -- not only in actions, but personality, as well. Which makes it able for me to be lethargic and zealous at the same time.

Indulge me for a sec, though. I've been waking up at, like, noon everyday this week -- lethargy. I mean, my alrm goes off at 9 and creditors start calling me every minute around 9, but I just toss and turn in my bed as sweat pools form in the crotch region. But when I wake up, instead of heading to work, I head to gym on a zealous quest for fitness -- zeal.

It's also stupidity, since what happens is that I get to work at 2 or 3pm and have no time for whimsical and insightful forays on this site that so many of u deem essential to a making your days whole.

So, for that, I apologize.

There's one other thing, though, that's added to my latest stint in the Cut: internet access. I dropped Bell South like 8am college class. We had problems and I have deviant pride and now I have no internet. Has been the case for the past month. But not to worry, me and Brighthouse are about to go for a dance at a fraction of the cost. So that Bell South! Yeah, put in your blender and mix it with some banana cognac beatch!

Needless to say, tomorrow, I'll be comin atcha with some love. I mean, I got a lot on my mind. Things like: Kanye and Kobe, white collar crimes, the Super Bowl and friends, where does Timbaland fit in the all-time list for hiphop producers and why?, what's the ultimate broke-nigga meal -- a hot dog, PBJ or grilled cheese?...i mean, i just been thinking about things that define mankind's existence, things like, "Is Mic gay? And if not, why does he prance and dance like a queer and dress like a retired homo?" I need to share my thoughts.

Stay tuned, I'll Be Right Back like the Infamous Ones.

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