not so eazy
so i was sitting in my room, thinking and thinking, about how to write my book. i was think about my love life, then about my friends Jesse and Ray. Then all of my friends from new york, but i couldnt write anything. then i thought of something, all of the things a i was thinking about are some great memories. i didnt know if i really wanted the whole world to know what happened in my life cause it's just too long and too depressing. alot oh bad shit happened to me and i think i rather keep it to myself.....or maybe....what do u guys think????