When You Get Caught Between A Rock and New York City.
I failed. I didn’t try hard enough. I let everyone down. I let myself down. I’m here by accident. I didn’t mean to come back. My job and apartment fell through while I was home, so since I had nothing to go back to I stayed. I fucking suck. If you ask me why I’m back home, or what happened to New York, I may sheepishly give you one of the above answers. Honestly, they’re all true. I’ve been struggling to come to terms with the fact that I am currently “living” in San Francisc