It looks like I shot my wad a little prematurely (...). I don't know if moving out is the right step to take with no money in the bank. We'll see what the future holds. But It looks like I'm gonna be right here in Anaheim for a little while longer.
I'm 29 now. I'm trying to sort this whole life thing out. Trying to sort out the perpetual mental Battle Royale that is 'dreams vs. obligations.' I still don't know what the point is, but I have an idea about what it isn't. The road to 30 will be to figure out how to shift focus to what's important. When I know, you'll know.