My friend invited me to her dance studio this afternoon. I thought these people in there would be very amateur but turned out these guys were good…some of them were real good too. Some gave me tips on how to glide and tut better too. When I first walked in people were giving me weird looks, but as soon as we started grooving…it was all cool…people opened up to me and were friendly. Had a good time…good music (even though I didn’t know a single song I was dancing to)…good dancing and good people.
Afterwards got a call from my manager…he’s gonna go check out Vegas for me to look for potential fights this year. He was wondering if I wanted to come along. My first reaction was “hell yeah!”…but then the thought of missing school means a lot of catching up and school takes unprecedented priority. So tempted to go…been to Las Vegas a couple times already and its always been a blast every time I’m there. One of my favourite cities to be. Sin city of the world…city built on entertainment…and once again an oasis from the cold…I guess I’ll finalize my decision later on the week…
I know what’s it like…to be hunted. To be hated…and you fought to survive in a world that didn't make any sense.
But now you're getting used to it. Your senses have sharpened. You finally begin to understand. Why be the prey...
...When you can be the predator?
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