roxy

I'm pretty unhappy right now. And I'm not sure what it will take to make it right again.

Am I just going to L.A., or am I running away to L.A.? There's a big difference, and I'm not sure which one it is that I'm doing. Either way, I'm going, and here's to hoping it makes me happy. Oh L.A., are you holding what it is I seek? Is it hidden among your busy streets and bright lights? I don't even know what it is I'm looking for, but I hope it's in L.A., because that's where I'm headed, and very soon.

I feel a little out of touch. Here goes nothing. Or maybe everything.