“March Madness” - Sunday, March 10, 2024, 11:16 PM

Even when I’m traveling I can’t give myself a pass for being last.

I feel like all the tests I passed in the past came with a date of expiration, but taking them over again is giving me motivation.

I’m having a blast in my broken moments.

I’m having a blast in my brokest moments.

Neither last long but I won’t let them upset my stomach.

I've been hungry for a minute now and as I wait for my plate, make no mistake, I want wagyu steak.

I'm not settling for anything basic. Plenty of people see luxury, but I want to taste it… digest it.

If you notice gold bars in my toilet, don’t think I’m being wasteful.

They are results of being grateful.

The very worst parts of me often get transformed into something valuable… beautiful.

They’re hardly admirable, most rebuff it and dare not touch it, but only a fool would flush it.

I haven’t been 16 in almost two decades, so a lot of sweet beginnings turned into bitter endings.

Bad behavior has a lot of legends bench sitting, so I’m out here pitch hitting in moments they’ll never be able to savor.

Who the kids gonna listen to? I guess it’s me if it isn’t you.

These are the P’s and Q’s of being transparent, but so solid negativity can’t seep through.

For everything and everyone I believe in I’ll go out of my way to see you.

Since the world’s going crazy, it’s never been a better time to be you.