
March 1, 2026 – Costa Rica
Oh, fuck me. This is a rough one. I’m just going to lay here for a while. This is definitely going to be a blog

Oh, fuck me. This is a rough one. I’m just going to lay here for a while. This is definitely going to be a blog

February 16, 2026 I did write Thursday. I just didn’t make any artwork. No pictures. No new visuals. Reused old art and moved on. That’s

Milestone day. The book went out.First draft. Pre-release.It’s real now. And something clicked tonight. The quantum stuff works. When you work it, it works.Neurons that

I’m not hitting the mic tonight. Thursday night usually means Helium, then Steve’s Hot Dogs, but I’m too damn sick to move. Yesterday I felt

**October 27th, 2025 This weekend I found myself at a mansion in LA for a Quantum Event hosted by That One Agency, my podcast-booking team.

A CoxOut homage to The Funny Bone, St. Louis Some rooms are more than rooms. You walk into The Funny Bone at Westport Plaza or

Three things pissed me off today. That’s my limit. The meeting that didn’t happen. The wrong song on the album. My brand-new dugout breaking right

I released the Cox Out album this week. Messed it up right out of the gate. The wrong version of Taylor County Jail went out.

The Purple Middle I’m seeing more and more people getting sucked into red side, blue side, far left, far right. The world feels like a