Bitch whenever I can kick this depressive episode's ass, I have so many ideas! I just hope everyone doing booking isn't fed up with me disappearing to go be sad, & someone lets me come back & perform.
Two years ago, a man fired 45 rounds a minute into the crowded club while I washed my hands in the sink. 13 of those rounds killed my best friends.
Today, the pain is the same. Someone please fix this.
I miss you. ๐
#Pulse