z-o-m-b-i-e-d-e-a-d:

I gotta keep on keepin’ on.

Music is a fucker right now. I love music, and he I shared so much of that. So now it’s hard to find something to listen to that doesn’t make me think of him.

AND I don’t want to work in silence. So I picked something I don’t think he’d ever listen to. De La Soul’s 3 Feet High and Rising.

Ahhhh… Better. (I also forgot how fun it is)