Pardon the hiatus.
I have a lot to say and a reason for going mute.
Electronic Christmas took a lot out of me. I'm usually alone in my studio sessions, I don't trust outside engineers and I was being videotaped. I trusted a lot, for the love of my StarChasers.
I started a new catalog of music, under the name Hamilton, Charles (pronounced Hamilton Comma Charles). In this catalog, I produce under my DJ alias, The Talented Mr. Hamilton. Being diagnosed with schizophrenia opened my mind to new ways of looking at and expressing myself.
I encourage everyone to express their true nature through the arts. Of course, learn the basics (readin', writin', 'rithmetic). But then open your mind to know avenues of expression.
I can help you.
Columbine Gang is prospering. We are communicating through signs and music, to be definite. StarChasers, we are one co-sign away from global domination. All I have to do is hit the surface via acclaim (praise) from a veteran's mouth.
Fuck wimme, a lil bit.
Baddie is doing just fine. We are evolving in our knowledge of each other.
I think VS needed time to figure herself out. All her life, she's been about other people.
Tomorrow is being a brat.
Danjer is being a rebel.
FDA is rockin'! I gotta stop by sometime soon.
My junior high school is closing. I can't front like all the memories were great, but the scholastic lessons I learned last a lifetime.
I haven't abandoned my YouTube channel. I just need something to film with, and a location.
I also started a new religion. Positivism. The Bible of it? "The Power of Positive Thinking" by Norman Vincent Peale. The God of it? The Sun.
Nothing is a must yet.
Stay tuned.
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