Last week I had an experience that changed my life, forever. I attended the Kanye West
Yezzus tour in
Sydney on a overcast Friday night.
As soon as Yeezy landed on that stage, floating up from underneath the stage with numerous smoke machines making him look like some kind of mirage I knew I was in for a fucking good night!
He played all the favourites, but it was his movements and random bursts of genius that really struck me. Everything about the show was perfectly curated; from his numerous
Margiela outfits, that lights beaming down from the roof as if it was some heavenly intervention and of course THAT 'speech' that made world headlines about my mate Yezzy abusing someone for being disabled.
Now, no matter how many times I tweet or Facebook that fact that THIS JUST DID NOT HAPPEN (like the media has stated) won't help. People have their minds made up on Mr West.
Kanye put it simply; Don't listen to what the media say about me, its all bullshit. He spoke a lot about his fans and how we are the ones who have been on this journey with his as well. Through thick and thin Yezzy, we here wit chu!