New York is such a dream. So filled with energy and it excitement; I can’t get enough. -I hated it when I lived there, but I think I was in a position where I was getting set up to fail by the government’s looming economic demise that was 2008. Regardless of my financial woes, I was always very impressed with the humanity of New York. Whether you are homeless, or are a Wall Street Broker, everyone has an underlying respect for each other. It’s almost as if there is a latent bond merely by all dealing with the erratic weather conditions, and overpopulation claustrophobia that people appreciate you simply for being able to stay alive! -Much like the Hunger Games. I wish I could say the same for Los Angeles. There is no class system in LA, because nobody has class… Everyone is trash. There is no form respect in the community. If you have money you are a bitch, cause you treat people like peasants. If you are poor, you are a bitch because you are tired of getting treated like a peasant. It’s hard to be the change you want to see in the world when you are a bitch. But right now I am living my best life ever… Living my New York best life!