8:21pm. Inglewood. Glad I made it to my 50th birthday. Truthfully I'm feeling a little blah though. I'm celebrating tomorrow night at The World Stage and I'm looking forward to that. Today though, was hard. I had a good talk with Janice over the phone. I really needed it. I got to release a lot of shit I've been holding onto for what seems like my whole life. I don't know, maybe it's turning 50 that has me all emotional and rushed about cleaning house and not taking bullshit with me into the next chapter of my life. I don't feel like going into it. Maybe I will later.
I'm at Dietra's right now. Grandma just got home from the hospital and we're about to change and feed her. Also, I'm about to have a few glasses of wine. Today was whatever but I'm about to have a chill ass night. I hope you have one too.
Love yourselves.
Black ass poems. Black ass stories. Black ass art. Black ass life. Black ass love. Black ass hate. Black ass parenting. Black ass depression. Black ass mania. And other stuff too.
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