The Birth of Electric Sheep @ Club Ever, Aoyama
produced by Mika
It's been nearly 3 years since I left Florida and almost 8 since I left my hometown. Some people don't change at all, some people don't change much, and some people change a whole lot. I guess there is a little bit of each of those people in all of us. I found this picture/collage that one of my old best friend's made of himself recently and it really got me thinking. Was it put together in jest or was he serious.....? He is an average happy-go-lucky dude with a pretty average life, and seems to be content with things in-general most of the time, but over the years there seemed to something more lurking in the depths of his mind after you get past the substance induced fluff. I have given up most of vices we enjoyed with our pals (Where is Dylan O'Berry????) in high school, but I always have wondered what it would have been like if I hadn't made that decision to leave home for university. For the most part I am content with my life, but sometimes it gets really tough living alone in different countries and having to start all over again from scratch every so often. So, I guess it is ironic that I have been wondering the same thing quite a bit lately..... Is it really always worth it?