my 2008 blessing

soooo. it was bound to happen. random shit while on tour. It began innocent enough but then while exiting an apartment, this lady asks me – do you mind if I bless this apartment?

Ok. whatever. do what you do.

So I step out in the hallway, respecting whatever’s going on.

Not a minute later & after laid up face down in the carpet (um yuk), she comes out & wants to bless me as well. Hold up. I don’t know what kind of vodoo shit goes on in the world. Is this chick fo real? I don’t know – I guess I expect the best out of life & love so I allow her to do her thing.

Soooo. she proceeds to tell me that God told her that I’m too stressed, need to relax, store too much anxiety in my stomach and my marriage is going to be alright.

I reply (almost justified that I’m right & she’s a crazy) that I’m not married. Well, she says, he’s matching you up this year with your future husband.

I really think there’s issues when I want to just cry my eyes out recalling this story so who knows the truth in the matter but shit. I don’t know what to think when this goes down. So let’s see what this year holds right?

we’re all at fault

I guess the time is not right..