own die-hard fans, look at yourself from
the outside, where all your self doubts
can’t crawl all over you, and behold
what shines through.
You get to choose how you perceive
your reality. So why, when it comes to
perceiving yourself, would you choose
to see anything other than a super huge
rock star of a creature?
You are a badass. You were one
when you came screaming onto this
planet and you are one now. The
Universe wouldn’t have bothered with
you otherwise. You can’t screw up so
majorly that your badassery disappears.
It is who you are. It’s who you always
will be. It’s not up for negotiation.