you know what i realized about utc?
i always felt like i had to be weird to be 'relevant'.
like oh man, i'm into .. i dunno, chillwave shit that no one in their right minds would listen to, or paisley pants or weird pictures of tie dye cookie monster tommy wiseau.
you know what i realized about the real world?
you just have to be successful.
and you know what it is about life?
you have to find some grain of yourself that is immutably yourself, and hold the fuck on.