Excited.
Nervous.
Annoyed.
Hopeful.
I am really hungering for relationships that mean something.
Without clinging to them like I’m a puppy and when I grow up they won’t want me around anymore.
The new thought leaders promoting the show reel.
Self importance vs self aware.
Fuck the show reel.
Fuck the clique.
I want people to see me for me.
Whoever I am in that moment.
Lost
Hopeful
Dreamy
Doubtful
Wise
Wild
Noble
Humble
Sensual
Always love.
I don’t want to take a photo just so I can tick a box because I need “social proof.”
I want to take a photo because I want to capture this moment and share it with my friends.
Hassling like a mofo as I strive for greatness.
I want a pure exchange,
I’ll scratch your back if you scratch mine,
Not because I owe you,
Or you owe me,
But because I love you and you love me.
Don’t be fooled by the lights
The bells
The whistles
The fight to be heard
Verses the light to be heard
With compassion
Simple words that can rock worlds
I hear you,
I see you.
A name in a tag
Now equivalent to a name in lights
It’s not what you know it’s whom you know…
Some things take time to change.
Must be patient.
Like our indigenous waiting for centuries
To be heard
Understood
Respected
By the Gubba’s.
I don’t have the energy to wait centuries.
I already have.
Fucked the clique.
Fuck the waiting
Fuck the name in lights
Heart space to heart space.
Soul to soul.
Human to human.
I see you for you.
I hear you.
I respect you.
One person can change the world together we can rock it.
