When we were young, it was easy to underestimate us, write us off, to label us.

One day I had a dream I tried to chase it. But I wasn't going nowhere, running man! I knew that maybe someday I would understand; Trying to turn a tenner to a hundred grand.


This journal is friends only. Not because I really care if people read it or not but I tend to have the mouth of a trucker and I wouldn't want peoples eyes who shouldn't be reading this reading it. Feel free to add me. I have nothing to hide so go on ahead and add me.