This is pretty good. I live in North Hollywood, well lived (i got a new apartment like 15mins away). I don't have much, but I have enough, Friends, Sister, and Father, couldn't ask for more. I'm up and running to find a job almost anywhere in L.A. I like this girl but I'm not sure she's good for me or even at my level. but she keeps a smile on my face. There's some weird feeling, i feel like. but only when she asks me something, like as to why I'm in a certain state, or why i don't want to talk. My broken family has never been stronger and my skin has never been thicker. I've learn how to check out people before the use me, i learn not to tru