It's so easy to get carried away by insecurities and to let shit bring you down. It's like riding an angry bull.
I just want to grab that bull by the horns and run its ugly little face into the dirt. Make it my bitch. Make it work for me.
That way I drop the burden of giving a fuck. I can live my life exactly the way I want it. Not worrying about what I think others think.
There is one person in charge of me. And that is me: rational and focused.
Insecurity, please get the fuck out of my face.