I’ve always said I never knew what I wanted to be when I grew up, but I’ve figured it out.

I want to be the flower growing among the rocks of my back patio.

I want to be the beautiful thing that emerges from this dull, lifeless town.

I want to be so much more than what this town has to offer; what these people have to offer.

I want to do something for the world, not just waste my time rotting away with the other corpses in this town.