#quoet

..they asked us what we wanted to be when we grew up.. our answers were things like..astronaut, president, or in my case a princess. When we were ten they asked again. We answered rockstar, cowboy, or in my case, a gold medalist... but now that we've grown up..they want a serious answer. ..well, how about this? Who the hell knows? This isn't the time to make hard and fast decisions, this is the time to make mistakes..take the wrong train and get stuck somewhere, fall in love..a lot, change your mind and change it again because nothing's permanent..so, make as many mistakes as you can...that way someday when they ask what we wanna be, we won't have to guess, we'll know.

Death manipulates all of us.

Me, in the car just sitting there and vibing:

I'm like the sky,