YOU GUY!!
Its 3 in the morning and I am writing this with the fastest speed I have ever managed just to make sure I shall not miss even a thought but tell this story as I saw it in my mind an hour ago. I shall try keep it in chronological order to ensure my head gets at least half if this shit right. Oh yes! I am fucking cursing the shit outta this write-up--- or what ever you will end up being. I, meaning Immah Reid (lesbian, mother, friend, smoker, drunk, writer, blogger, daughter, student, researcher, poet, psychologist, philosophical minded woman, dancer, stoner…ok more of a lesbian stoner if we were to summarize all that) got outta work a few hour ago after what I have come to consider a good days work which for the moment in time is showing up. I wore my headphones and headed to the stage by roughly 5. I found a lot of jam and I kept having heat rashes till I got to town at 1730hrs. I entered another matatu that led me in the direction that my mother leaves instead of mines.