polyphony.

yeah, so-

i'm back.

eh. this is ok, i guess. this whole blog thingy. i might eventually start up a new diaryland acct, in fact i probably will, depending on how it looks in here when i throw down a verse or two, but later for that.

so.

i haven't updated an online journal in months, i've got to have some news, right?

yeah, i guess i do.

i'm about the music right now, strong as shit. unfortunately, kinda, i'm really about production, therefore i've been slacking on my writing. for those of you new to my ramblings, i am a self proclaimed mc. a few random heads that are close to the source call me one, too- but total validation has yet to surface.

there's no rush on that, though.

you know? i can wait. i have a five year plan, in which i intent to manifest the musical/lyrical goodness hundredfold or so. it's me and a couple of likeminded individuals who are about some takeover shit, so the only thing left is to do it.

so yeah, that's my little dream, my smile when my life is frowning. music. hiphop. alladat. you'll notice in the links over there, a few links that will take you to people i aspire to have in my concerts, cheering me on because they love my shit.

pete rock- one of my favoritest producers ever, i can listen to mecca and the soul brother and main ingredient OVER AND OVER again. main ingredient is one of the albums i would take with me if i could only take 5 on a deserted island to starve and die listening to.

mos def- one of my top 3 favoritest mcs. i'm not going to explain all the reasons why i like him, i might get tyoe stalker up in the shit, but bottom line, duke is nice, so he gets my utmost respect.

the roots- okayplayer is their website, these guys helped lead me into a new world of aural goodness, so i am forever indebted. we are all philly cats, so i feel kinship, and black thought is the on of the other two of my favorite mcs. (nas is the third. nasty nas.) that site is type important to me; i'll gladly admit it, i spend hours on it a day.

i mentioned that i'm an mc; i write poetry, which, if you check the archives link, will take you to my old diaryland account, which is chocked full of my semi-poetic ramblings. i'd eventually like to get published, but that's another dream for another day.

right now it's music.

hm... what else? ah yes.

women.
i'm crazy about the opposite sex. and i like sex. alot. perhaps i should not get myself started on this subject, but hotdammit, i likes the girls.

ANYways...
i've named this blog the come up diatribe because that's exactly what it will be, as you soon will see. it's all about come ups and how i'm trying to achieve them; that's the bassline to this symphony of keystrokes.

...i've run out of shit to say.

goodbye.