i feel like everyone should live in either NYC, Chicago, SF, or LA.

of those i feel so lucky to have spent so much time in LA.

it’s been incredible to watch it change over the last 30 years.

id consider moving there if i was making hella money.

my rent here is right where it should be.

the only trick to renting is to get in low and stay there. hunker down.

i got so lucky. so many friends. so much love from Above.

it would take something very special for me to leave this good thing.

i suppose i could find myself in another good thing, real estate wise.

i suppose i could find a big bag of weed in the gutter.

i suppose a super hot girl out of nowhere could tell me on the phone that she thinks im so good looking

i suppose i could get a dream job.

all of these things have happened before.

why would they ever stop happening

unless i stopped believing.

so yes i could move to the top

of the best building of all

in nyc if i wanted

but do i wanna

is a better

quest