
Hey readers its me again. This time with some exclusive stuff. Yesterday evening In my determination to spread my message about my blog and my charity goal, I stumbled across ?est Love of The Roots myspace. I left my blog and my goal on his myspace page. Not thinking much about it. Overall just wanting to let people who visit his page see my blog and maybe come to it. And well to my surprise. At about 12:30 today I got a call from his manager asking if I was free between 2:00 and 2:30 to talk to ?uest? So of course me being the dude I am I question the woman on the phone and say some mean things to her. She laughs and hangs up. So at about 2:15 Im walking back from this little boutique back to the crib and my phone rings and a guy with a real soft tone says hi is this Q-Steez. So im bugging cause no one calls me that besides a few people. I say yes and he responds and says hi this is ?uest Love. Again im Becky Skeptical. So I shoot all these questions at him like whats your first name and where were you born, your band members names and so on. He answers all of em right so of course I believe him. I make a mad dash to my crib to grab a pen so I can write the conversation down. Of course I ask if its cool if I post this on my blog. He says yea and heres the text conversation of what we talked about.
?uest Love-So whats good with you, How you doing today.
Steez-Aw man I'm good just enjoying this college life and working hard
?uest Love- Oh your in college what school?
Steez-Im at Akron University right now, Im trying to transfer to Columbia or Savanna State in the winter though to study music and poetry
?uest Love- Oh really? Thats real hot. What type of music are you looking at.
Steez- Hip-Hop of course and a maybe some death metal
?uest-Death metal?
Steez-Nah im just fucking with you.*Laughs*
?uest-*Laughs*
Steez -So how'd you get my number and what made you call me of all people?
?uest-Oh it was easy I work for the government*Laughs*
Steez-*Laughs*
?uest-No really, My manager saw your post on my page and was interested in it. So she went to your page and found it in your profile page. You better be careful cause its some wackos out there *Laughs*
Steez-*Laughs* yea I know, they everywhere
?uest-So whats up with this charity stuff?
Steez-Yea basically im trying to raise like 2 stacks(2000 dollars)for my local Salvation Army in Cleveland. They basically are running out of funds to make sure they can keep the people fed after Thanksgiving and they're worried about how they're gonna feed people on Christmas and New Years. So I'm just trying to do my part and help, you feel me?
?uest-Yea I can feel you, thats real admirable. What made you wanna do that though? Have u ever done something like this before
Steez-I mean naw not really. I never even donated anything but those little dimes at McDonalds for free burgers *Laughs*
?uest-*Laughs* your a fool
Steez-*Laughs* really I wanna do it cause I have a good life. I mean im going through some things right now, but its nothing compared to what I could be going through you feel me?
?uest-I think thats real admirable that you think like this. How old are you?
Steez-Thanks, I'm 19 and 3/4ths *Laughs*
?uest-19 3/4ths? *Laughs*
?uest-Well look as long as your heart stays good and you stay humble like you are now I'm sure you'll reach your goal in no time.
Steez-Thanks man
?uest-I'll tell you what;I'm gonna do my part to get all my people to visit your site and do what needs to be done to help your charity.
Steez-Good looking man I appreciate it.
?uest- You have my number so if you need anything call me or my manager alright/
Steez- Yea for sho man !
?uest- Alright take care, and keep doing you partner
Steez-Iight yea for sho homie
?uest-Alright peace
Steez-peace
Conversation ends
We talked a little more after about me getting my foot in the door in the music industry. But that wasnt important. Needless to say I'm still ecstatic. I dont know how I managed to keep this to my self this long, but I did. Now its out for all my readers to see. Feel free to leave comments.
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