Thursday, January 1, 2009


Everyone's going to say that 2009 will be a great year for them. Much better than any other year so far.


Well, it's been two hours into 2009, and I don't see nothin'.

People want to believe that another year or month or week or day will be better. Or worse for other people.

Truth is, time is linear and doesn't come with divisions. All this time that we refer to today is man's invention.

Yes. Time is man's invention.

Fuck the years. Fuck the months.

In order for me to succeed, I need to rely on myself and my balls. I need to get better. At everything.

And when I'm rich, you're all fucked.