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Got it. Thanks.

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For some reason, I remember this day. I was riding around believing that I was Spider-Man. I know, Spider-Man doesn't have a cape, but I felt like I was flying. The tricycle was too small for me even then, but I rode that muthafucka like it was going out of style. I didn't care. I was just being myself.

In some ways, that kid has lost his voice a bit. Although what I do is creative, I feel confined at times, and this site is going to lift those confinements.

I am trying to get back to that kid who didn't care. Before the confines of adulting kind of ruined that shit. I want to create, speak my mind, and have some fun.

I am not here for your approval, but would love for you to join me on the journey.

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