I just spent and week in New Orleans and it's an amzing city. I left way too early due to circumstances beyond my control but I'll sum that up later.

       In terms of the city itself it was a humbling and amazing experience that showed me the process of mortality and how we have to live life like it's something we appreciate. The sense of community is amazing there and everything was ruined by my best friend rebounding back into heroin, stealing the rest of my money and then kicking me out.

   I spent 8 hours roaming around the city knowing no one and waiting for a friend from dallas to come and collect me. I got out of the city and i'm fine and in texas safely. No thanks to a person I've known for almost a decade who chose her own self-induced indignation over friendship. I feel very very sorry for her and it's actuallt very hard to even wish her the best.

     I realized that you've can't make a person improve themselves unless they want it. I'll never forget standing with my feet in the mississippi and looking at at the new orleans skyline thinking about how i've just seen a city i'll never soon forget.

   I'll write about Dallas, which is where i am now, soon enough. This city is so different in contrast to New Orelans.

  I'm here for a month, then i head to New Mexico, Nevada, Oregon, Washington, and Canada. I'm looking forward to this journey as it's truly inspiring me to write more material and it's exposed people for who they really are, including myself.

    take care all, and i'll write about Dallas soon!