Clean your room. Not necessarily on your 5 am, LSD induced, soul-searching night, but clean your goddamn room. This is the environment you inhabit, have respect for it, let it represent your personality and individuality, which is well-kept, manageable, professional, and creative and free-spirited. Organization is the first step in building and growing. Instead of being concerned with the organization of parts of your life that you have no direct control over, be organized in the beginnings of your expression, which is, your room. Organize your bookshelf, hang up your fucking clothes, do the basic shit that makes you a respectable human being. Supply yo'self to supply yo 'wealth.

This is just something I wrote one night when I was tripping on LSD, I actually got off my ass and cleaned my room the next day lmao. Just wanted to share it. (Last part was something I added cause I was listening to Poe Man's Dreams at the time and thought it kinda fit in a way lol)