First day.

Wake up in the morning, feeling like P. Diddy. Put my glasses on, I'm gonna hit this city. I mean, apart from the glasses these lyrics feel pretty spot on. The combination of a strange bed and the main road right out front meant I didn't sleep that well, but that was sortof expected by me at least anyway. Lots of unknown noises. But these also peak my curiosity so I guess that's okay. Part of this weird lifestyle I've chosen I suppose. Time for new discoveries.