I don't know what drives me to succeed. I know I want to always do the best I can. I never was like that as a kid.
I never had a speech from my father 'this is what you must do or shouldn't do' but I just learned to be led by example. My father wasn't perfect.
It's hard to soar with the eagles when you're surrounded by turkeys.
I grew up cursing a lot. It felt natural. My parents told me to stop.
I still like some of the stuff, skateboarding. Just stupid things.
I definitely connected to the fact that life gets out of control and you end up doing things and wishing you were doing other things instead.