You know, when I saw this man rampaging through the trash bin behind a shop lot, I looked at myself, and saw the horror for the first time.
I was not that far from where he was standing.
The only reason I am still doing what I am doing, is because I do love what I am doing. As hard as it is for anyone to believe it, that is actually true. I do not mind all the shit you guys throw at me.
However, if things do get any shittier than this, I might just lose it.
I hate it when people mistrust me. I hate it when people see the worst of me, when all I have given was nothing but the best of me.
I am no angel, nor a saint. Do not test me.