November. . .

Clearly on Avery quick notice. I know I've slowed down my blogging ques but everything is as bitter as it always is and sweet like a morning on Sunday. People couldn't quite understand exactly what I thought of last night. Everything from one year to the next has dramatically turned upside almost for a right side. No words will explain how bad I want to make it. And not just be successful and not just make it out of this city , but to acquire all the success I've dreamt of achieving. You see the difference between me and you is that I just hit rock bottom, after this I'm going to have a choice. I have people to provide for. Promises I've made. Goals to meet. . . What you got?