For the past three hundred and sixty five days, give or take, I've been waking up in New York. If I can make it here, I can make it anywhere.


Some notes:
While I have become wayyyy more assertive, I'm also a bit rude. I have no qualms asking strangers if they are fucking retarded.

I am going to miss this pick-my-produce-up-on-the-daily thing. Easy veggies really A-PEEL to my lifestyle. Ha.

You know how you hate Baton Rouge and you feel like you're not really living while your whole life breezes by? That's how I feel about New York. Time flew, but I'm not sure how much fun I was having.


So I'm coming home.
Soon-ish.

yeah