
It's not LA's fault that I don't like LA. I am standing outside of Johnny Depp's Viper Room Club to which when I asked Tia if she wanted to go she said "Isn't that where River Phoenix died? No thanks." While walking here I realized that this is the first show that I have been to in years that I did not know a soul. Actually that's not even true. There is a girl here that I haven't seen in 5 years that I first met in Nashville. But still this is a very weird experience for me.
I didn't exactly love the band that played. If anything they made me homesick and very appreciative of the bands back home. Did I just say back at home? This is the first time I have ever called Nashville home. And on top of that I am HOME SICK. Anyway, there is something about Nashville artists that I just love. There are so many great songwriters in so any different genres. The city is just so rich with all kinds of talent. Grant it, some say that there is a "Nashville" type sound that some artists can't get out of under. Regardless, I miss my dear Nashville.
I must say that it's funny to see actual LA people versus people that try desperately to look like LA people. That's been the only amusing thing tonight. I really REALLY want to come home.

Ok, this isn't something I found out just now. I actually found out last week. BGLU favorite Matt Morris is being signed to Justin Timberlake's Tenman Records. Yes, you heard me right. I didn't call Justin out of his name because he actually made a move I can get behind.
Matt Morris is one of the industry's best kept and insanely underrated geniuses. If you believe anything we say on this blog, you will immediately go get his indie release Unspoken before it is sold for a gazillion dollars on ebay. When Tower records went out of business (RIP), I went and bought every last copy and gave them away as gifts so I would never have to lend mine out again. I can't wait until the release of his new stuff and as always we will keep yall up to date.
SOOOOOOOO HAPPY
2. Anybody know who this new brotha is on CNN? I saw him on the tv while I was waiting to board. They didn't flash his name at all but he is single. Isn't CNN in Atlanta? Hmm...
3. I forgot my bathing suit for the beach. Damn.
4. I declare Southwest has the best freaking snacks of any airline in the world. I love them! I just finished eating those dried fruit thingies and I am trying not to dig into those Ritz cheese crackers cause the first stop after we leave the airport is In 'n Out Burger. I wonder when we are going to Roscoe's Chicken and Waffles? Ooh and it's going to be great to eat sushi in a state that's not landlocked. Am I the only one who plans their vacation around food?
5. Long plane rides make me feel gross. I remember when my daddy always had Certs when I was little. I'd fall asleep for hours and wake up with a pack in my face. "You aint kissin' my mother with funky breath" he'd say. He was supposed to be out here this weekend on business but his schedule changed. I looooooove my dad and haven't seen him since September. Getting sad now. Next...
6. I didn't feel rested before I got on the plane. Not sure why, just didn't feel like I was going on vaction even though Melanie the Wise Pixie turned around to me a few times on the way to the airport, smiled and said "You're on vacation". She is such a good friend. It wasn't until I got on the plane and read my devotions that I realized that I had some unfinished things behind: my messy room, a boy I still can't get over, the unresolved issue of where I am going to live come August and what exactly is my company about. Then I read this headline in my daily devotional: "Become recharged". The scripture reference is Mark 6:31. "And he said unto them, Come ye yourselves apart into a desert place, and rest a while". May the Lord add a blessing to the reading of His Word (That may sound familiar to you if you grew up Baptist).
7. This is the first week vacation I have taken apart from my family. 8 whole days. A part of me feels like I would be content to just sit around someone else's house in a new environment for days but my friends that live out here aren't having that. Plus, I need to network while I can.
8. Speaking of business I freaking got business cards. BUSINESS CARDS! Who am I? This officially turns my side hustle into more than a hook up. Scary.
9. The way I just slept on this plane was so ungodly. Ever sleep SO hard that you wake up with your mouth open and your lips feel like they have swollen up to 3 times their size? Also, my nasal passage feels weird so I know I was snoring. I am embarrassed to get up and go to the bathroom now. My snoring aint no joke. I remember taking the bus out of Jersey into NYC one time and falling asleep. As I walked off the bus and smiled at the bus driver he loudly says "I heard you back there callin' them hogs!" and proceeded to make loud hog calling noises. Yeah, that happened to me.
10. The sista next to me is wrapping her hair and going to sleep. I love black people.
11. Finally, Andy, Stuart and Sting: The Police. In less than 8 hours, it's going down. To add to the chaos, the Foo Fighters are opening. *sigh* Dave Grohl, the man that got married and Tia waited a week to tell me cause she knew a dream had fizzled and died. A perfect ending to this evening would be the Lord's return cause really outside of marriage and sex, I can't think of anything I could look forward to more than this Police reunion. Hey at least we wouldn't have to sit in all that traffic coming out of Dodger Stadium.
Jesus be a fence around my mind. 
