Not much to say here-- I smoked 575, and before I even sat up, I yelled load that motherfucker up. I thought to myself; I've wanted this for two years. A day later and it's been a long time I can't pinpoint the exact moment I wanted 600, but I knew I wasn't happy staying the fives so long. As I've said many times before, somedays you're the pigeon, and some days you're the statue, we'll this was my time to shit on the statue.
I still banged out accessories like a goon, and took my ass home to eat and sleep, Ice cube said it best, today was a good day.