But If I Was Still Trying To

A Lot Of Vices That I've Had Over The Years Were Always To Make Up For Some Sort Of Character Deficiency, One Of Them Being Shyness.

Restlessness Is A Fickle Catalyst; It Can Drive You To Achieve Or It Can Coax Your Demise, And Sometimes The Choice Isn't Yours

I Never Want To Draw Attention To Myself, But That's All I Do.

Risk Isn't A Word In My Vocabulary. It's My Very Existence.

I Am Married And I Have Two Kids Now, And I Love Them All To Death. So I Am Trying To Put All That Together And Maintain The Same Pace I've Been Keeping. But Really, I Relish What We Do. A Year And A Half Sounds Like A Cakewalk To Me.