At some point, you must believe.
I am too grown to have idols. Too shy to be starstruck. Too angry to be loud. Too horny to be incarcerated.
Expect changes in me soon, if you haven't noticed them by now.
Out!
^ ^ ^ I don't make music. Music makes me. This picture means the world to me. I am in a home I earned, by losing respect. So I'm go...