No one gives you a chance. You have to take chances.

I don't think I've ever googled myself. But I do read some things... I mean, if I know that I was with an interviewer and I kind of figure that he or she got something bad or something good from the interview, then I'll read the piece when it comes out. But other than that, I'd have to have a reason to read it - and, usually, I don't have a reason.

I am a gangsta, Ms. Katie. I don't take nothing from no one. I do what I wanna do.

Don't make an opinion on me if you don't know nothin' about me.

Somewhere in between all the mind games, lies and seduction...I fell for you. Somewhere in between all the broken promises, manipulation and heartaches...I got over you. But, I guess I fibbed a few times too. Remember all those times I swore I needed you? Well consider them lies because baby, here I am without you, and I survived.

Make jokes. No stress. Love. Live Life. Proceed. Progress.

Fresh off campus is the Birdman JR