Damn, so last night was big.
The fourth night out on the gas and my god it's been a hell of a lot of fun.
The only thing getting me through this extremely hazy Sunday morning is the fact I'm about to go do a big greasy fry up for breakfast, and I'm spinning some very smooth Mos Def.
Retracing the last few hours of my night via the photos on my phone, it's fair to say 'shit got weird'.
Goon of Fortune will really mess with ya mindset.
Thankfully Mos Def and Talib Kweli are helping me put it back together.