Had a super intense dream about Kanye West. I told him about my life and he sat down listened and we talked about the state of hip hop and how the musical Hamilton is awesome.
He told me to never give up— to fight for what you love. He walked to his car and I went about my business.
Seconds later, he walks back and hands me 600 dollars. He made me promise that I use that for me– not for bills or anything. But for me. To be happy.
He told me to take care of myself and to love the people around me deeply because it can all be gone in an instant.
He gave me a hug and then hopped in a car and drove away.