All in all, I would like to think I’m a pretty nice, easygoing, honest guy. I’ve never done drugs or anything and I strictly follow the laws. But I have my flaws. I keep secrets, ones that should be locked away forever, and when someone learns of their whereabouts, it bites me… hard. All I’ve ever really wanted in life was to be happy, have a nice job, a kind, loving girlfriend/wife and (maybe) a couple of kids. You know, the American dream. But I feel the first step to being happy is to rid my bad habits. Not gonna go into much detail, you can take this as you will.
The thing that you think is imperfect about you is the thing that makes you who you are. It separates you from everybody else. I have a scar on my lip, and for years I hated it. But now its become my thing. It’s like, without it, I’m not me. You can’t be perfect, so enjoy your imperfections.
-Terry Crews