There's No Such Thing As Success On

I Keep Moving Through Time And Time Keeps Moving Through Me. And Through That Process, Life Takes Shape. The Question Is What Shape It Is. I'm Not The First Person To Ask That Question, Or To See How Absurd It Is To Think There's A Real Answer. Maybe Life's A Circle.

And Even Though People Like To Furrow Their Brow Like They Suspect You're Not Being Honest About Yourself, The Truth Is That They Worry That You're Not Serving Their Idea Of You.

I Really Appreciate When People Use Their Fame And Their Voice For More Than Just Self-promotion, Starting A Dialogue About A Topic Or An Issue Much Bigger Than Themselves.

Just Because The Laws Were Changed Doesn't Mean That The Attitudes Have Changed.

Part Of Me Would Just Like To Relax And Have One Job That Pays Me The Amount I Need To Survive. And Another Part Of Me Wants The Creativity That Comes Out Of Struggle And Frustration And Fear. It's A Never-ending Cycle, Which Must Be How I Want It, On Some Level.