My dream as a six year old was to be a Teenage Mutant Ninja turtle and live underground in a sewer.

As a child my imagination could think of the most innovative and creative ideas. I didn't have a boss that told me, "It'll never work."
I could be honest with myself and others and not come off as an asshole.


The truth is I didn't know the rules, so in my eyes I wasn't breaking anything. The more I feel constricted the more I miss being able to think freely and not subconsciously worry about what others think.
What am I going to do?
I'm going to do something I normally wouldn't do once a month.
I'm going bridge the gap between being spontaneous and being predictable
I'm going to have fun in this real world.
Now listening- Ain't it Fun (Paramore)