Too much bad drama is occurring in my life, and this typically makes me realize my life needs adjusting. Nothing is really happening for me in Atlanta, I've put quite a bit of effort but most of the people I'm meeting are more jacked than me, or have a cleaner slate than me, thus won't really want to get too involved with me.
I don't do drugs; I run about 3-4 miles a day, and do musical arrangements and photography all day while looking for a new day job.
Looks like my days at 3443 are over. That's probably for the best, I need an intown residence where I can set up drums, have a practice space as well sleep in relative safety. And a pool for the kids; somewhere in the 30307/30312.
No girlfriends! Loneliness and desperation has led me to make some bad decisions; it's time to take those conditions and pure it over the music I am making.
I want to
Jesus answered, Verily, verily, I say unto thee, Except a man be born of water and of the Spirit, he cannot enter into the kingdom of God.
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