I leave on Wednesday morning. My last day of flying with my Paw is tomorrow. I look forward to my journey because I know many friends are at the end of that journey. I learned somethings(reinforced about what I already know). Parents love you for who you are but if you are a confrontational artist... like I've become... they have no appreciation for your art. They tell you... you should carry yourself with more "class". This is me people... I don't fake it. People that are "classy" are usually the biggest fucks I know. Anyhow... I carry on as me. Trying to find honesty in myself at the moment. As honest I can be... because I am tired of liars and fakes... including me.
Learn something from me... at least a little. Don't be scared to be yourself. Because who you are is way more interesting than who you pretend to be.
You'd think the older people get the closer to me they'd become. But some don't... some are still scared to claim their life as their own. Who are you living for? I hope the answer to that question is... MYSELF!
