Stop playin'...where are you guys???

Oh…there you are…I thought I was the only one here…

Greetings folks, how are ya’ll doin’ today? That’s frickin’ great…and I mean that, too. Me? I’m cool, thanks for asking. Although, you ever wonder how most of the time when folks ask how you’re doing, you tend to respond with some generic nicety?
“Hey, how are you?”
“Fine, and you?”
“I’m fine.”
Very surface indeed, but, I digress. I really am cool. Been actually getting a bit more sleep as of late. I think it’s related to the fact I’ve been lifting a bit again. I’ve had a curl bar for years, but hate using it primarily because it’s one of those joint’s you’d get from a sporting good store, not the one you’d use in a gym. The one’s in the gym weigh the same, but they’re also shorter, which puts less pressure on the wrists and allows me to curl more. Personal preference—just in case you cared.
Aside from that, things are pretty much back to normal, now that the show is over and the illpoets.com CD is pretty much done. Speaking of which, I just listened to the complete album in my whip on the way to work today, and it plays really well. I don’t think cats are ready for this joint, man. It’s got R&B, Hip Hop, Spoken Word, Alternative and some funny ass interludes to boot. The joint will be a real crowd pleaser. I’m excited about releasing this jon’t for’real.
Oh, and the CD is going to be full…full as in we can’t put anything else on it because it’s full—full. Folks are going to definitely get their money’s worth. Yeah, this CD is rockin’!!! What ya’ll know about an emcee track with no hooks, just 13 of Nazareth, Dub Ell, Sir Reigns, Kom, Droopy, Black Picasso (from the Poem-Cees) & Da Vinci Parks on the same track killin’ it?!?!?!?! The Cd is pretty dangerous, but I ain’t gon’ even big it up anymore…late august early September, ya’ll gon’ see! Yeah!!!!
Sorry, had my DJ Clue/ Funk Master Flex moment. Going to be hitting up the Java Head tonight; hopefully with the big homie O.J. and the homegirl Nova in tow. We’ll see…I even have a new poem, but I don’t know if I’m going to spit it.
Oh, By the way…I’m putting out an official APB on Monie Love, Indigo Blue and Rebecca Bishop-Hall. If ya’ll are still breathing, holla back!