Welcome To Freetown Memory

I hated being sober and I wanna talk about it.

I use to think Free-spirited meant wandering aimlessly with out a cause and living in my flesh every opportunity that I got and searching for the next litty night... Until Jesus helped me realize that I would only find hollow relationships in the wilderness...

There's days where I vividly picture myself thriving in music. There's other days when seeking my purpose is a complete burden to my existence... today is the latter.