My youth | htuoy yM

4:02am.

I just had the weirdest flashback. When I was young and lived on Jordan Street, I used to squeeze the baby powder all over the kitchen floor and run around in it. So, basically, I was a demon-child. Chris, Jesse, and I used to throw eggs and food coloring out of the window into our neighbor's ghetto ass pool in the tiny alley. In the winter, we would throw snowballs (and bologna. I'm surprised we wasted it) at our neighbors car.

I haven't changed.