New Discoveries of Self...




After a bit of self-reflection, I've come to a not-so-shocking conclusion: My brain is a clusterfuck. It seems that I am genuinely incapable of being 100% focused on any one thing at any given time.

It's totally the truth.

To prove my theory, just ask Hotass and Skipper... In less than a year of being blessed with my friendship, they'll testify that they've seen me excited about opening a video bar, writing a book, recording another album, writing a screenplay, performing in another musical, starting a marketing firm, opening a diner, starting a non-profit, and god knows what else. How many of those things have come to fruition? Zero. None of them got passed the research stage, aside from the marketing firm that actually landed a couple of clients. And really, it could more accurately be called freelance graphic design...

And don't even get Roomie started on how many brain children I've birthed over our four years together... He'd probably just shake his head slowly and pour another cosmo...

Anyway, I think I've made a decision. I'm going into production. See, I'm decent at alot of different things, but I've only "mastered" a few. And even those things that I have some skill at can't hold my attention for long enough to get me devoted to them. So, rather than sticking to this jack-of-all-master-of-none mold in which I've spent the last few years, I'm going to find talent and make it happen for them.

You know what they say: "Those who can't do, teach". Well, I'm convinced that while I could do alot of this stuff, my brain may not function best that way. So instead of working by myself to make records, write books, design web sites, open clubs, write screenplays, act, dance, and generally entertain the world, I'm going to try my hand at putting it all together using whatever resources I can muster up.

I even have a logo. How ya like them apples?