Just imagine yourself cry screaming the lyric “went 2.7 seconds on a bull named Fumanchu.” I can never be sad again thinking about that moment. I will never recover.
One thing about me is when my dr. told me I have lupus last year, I didn’t know how to handle. So I played Live Like You’re Dying in my car unleashing and conjuring up the most dramatic version of myself. bawled. I wish I had that moment on tape because it was so freaking funny.
For those who are interested, here is the copy of my BYU graduation speech.
Personally, I believe calling my remarks “divisive”, “selfish”, and “unrelatable to the student body” is a mischaracterization.
I invite you all to take a look and decide for yourselves.
If you bring your "muskets" or whatever pretending that what someone chooses for their life affects you at all, I will bring my old timey fists in an irish fighting stance OOOOooooOOO stupid