ultimateslice

7

“Dear Diary, That’s the secret I reckon. You don’t need fixed ideas about who you are or where you’re headed. You don’t need offers or grades or stamps of approval. You just need to be ready to cope with whatever crap comes your way. And as for all the crazy shit? The mental screw ups and the madness? Well that’s mine, dear diary. I get to keep that. That Travels with me.”