would you trust me with your children?

voted most likely to end up on the back of a milk box drink, looks like i'm letting them down. cause seven seventy-five isn't worth an hour of my hard work and time, when you can't afford half the shit they advertise. i'm worth more than they ask, more than the toe-tag generation full of regrets. i won't settle. i can't settle.

i wanna break the mold, i wanna break the stereotype. fist in the air-- i'm not going down with out a fight. it's my life and i'm not sitting on the sidelines watching it pass me by. i'm leaving you my legacy. i gotta make my mark, i gotta run it hard. i want you to remember me. i'm leaving my fingerprints on you.

--katy perry.

today my aunt gave me a few things to consider for the upcoming months, but my entire family gave me reason to believe they are all entirely let down by me.



i leave the gas on, walk the allies in the dark. sleep with candles burning,
i leave the door unlocked. i'm weaving a rope and running all the red lights.
did i get your attention? (no formal education, and i swear way too much).