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