weekend

i saw right through everyone this past weekend. at a glance i could see their insecurities, doubts, judgements, and pretty much what they were thinking. It was obviously because i was torched but still. thats what i wanted to write a book about; the barriors that each person was trying to overcome. I really wanna name-drop but i can't cause its rude. so next time i'm in that state i will actually consider writing a book.

p.s. props to dave who had crazy ill-matic rymes and who painted the most vivid image in my head with his words.