I've been very busy lately. We're currently gutting the garage/basement by moving all the junk, tearing down the wall, (heh) and putting eggcrate mattresses all around. We're turning it into a studio. I'm staying up crazy hours writing and practicing. Having a PA system, w/ a mixer and an enormous speaker really helps me to eject my voice w/ confidence. I'm bellowing from the bottom of my gut and screaming at the top of my lungs all the time now.



I'm friends w/ people from the Empyreal Project, and Groove Entertainment. I know a girl from high school (who would bite people for saying the word 'atrocious') that knows somebody who owns a studio. I also met DJ Mouse, who is a prime candidate for joining our group. He's an excellent turntablist. A few weeks ago, it was me, Allen, Calvin, and Mouse. We were setting up some big speakers and turntables for him to spin on.

Mouse was wearing a white tracksuit, and Calvin and Allen both had on white shirts. I was the only one that had on colors. And it just hit me like a ton of bricks. Boom. This is our group.

Believe it or not, people are really beginning to peep my fame.

Shh!