Be

When you're a kid your parents tell you you can grow up to be anything you want. That's bullshit. You can try your best to be what you want to be, a doctor, an athlete, rich, successful, whatever. Or you can just cruise on by through life and be whatever comes your way. You think mothers in Africa are saying that to their kids? Probably not. I don't think so. The point is you can be you, whatever version of it might be. So why hide it?

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