From the head teachers office to a police cell, my life took a 180. My theory as a child was simple, do as much crazy shit before I turned 18. My history is a direct link to my present. Without the failures and bumps, I would never have been able to pave a smooth road. I cant remember how many times I have succeeded, I can tell you every detail about how I failed. Some know my past, most know my present. Finally my parents can breath! the need to belong is a form of failure. We have two feet, they are our own. Only we can choose which direction they head, only we can direct them in the path we wish to walk. Your life has forever been in your hands, the only thing scary about that 180 is your own made up fears. Its my birthday and i wish I made the 180 years ago! Thank you everyone :)
Posted on: Sun, 30 Mar 2014 12:54:11 +0000