very odd experience when you realize just how many people are lurking and salivating at the opportunity to mischaracterize you like oh youโre on a mission
itโs always people who got less money and no assets and no job and no place to live and no real friends who talk shit but it still makes me feel sad i guess because im so nice and i try to think the best of everyone
i try my hardest to not give a fuck what people think of me but every time i find out another person was talking shit about me i really do get a lil sad
My superpower has just been knowing myself and not allowing anybody else to tell me who I am, who I should be, or how they think my life should go. This mine and Iโm for me.