The End

SO here i am back where i started, nyc.... through all the places ive been and all the different things ive done, nyc is still the place. It truly is the capital of the world.. Where else can you go in the world and buy reggae music in chinatown from some dude who just came from hong kong, see some spanish person drive by in their caddy and of course eat some kebabs?? So its weird as hell to be back and see all these different kind of people all speaking in what I can understan. I mean im chillin on the A train after getting off at jfk and its just the weirdest feeling in the world, i mena ive never felt like an immigrant when i travelled to other countries, but all of a sudden it hit.. I mean things were just too different than i thought they would be coming home. Although

im from america, its amazing how different things are here than they are everywhere else. I mean some people are mean and some are real nice, the diversity, the food, what can you say? so sitting on the train, I know all of you reading this are going to laugh but i thought the US is like the Roman empire, almost everywhere is a colony, and all kinds of people immigrate to the center, or Rome.