I’m no axxhole and I’m no saint. I was brought up with pain & rejection like our mothers planned their joint pregnancies back in grammar school. My ego has been bruised enough to keep anyone permanently grounded for the next 4 lifetimes. It has taken me a long time, but i’m learning to like myself and BE myself at any given circumstance. I realize that my ways are confusing for some, and my goals may come across as lofty and farfetched to most…but fxck it. Even if no one else does, I’ll love me and do me (all pun intended) forever. So here’s to pain, prosperity & PROGRESS.
I’m working on it, friendo :)