And along with that comes a string of interested people. Some are hateful, jealous, and envious, others love b cause they see and know it for what it is.
If I seem “perfect”, if that’s what you see, well that’s what it is but I’m not trying to be anything. I am what I am and if you don’t know that, you don’t know me OR you’re one of the haters, which just goes with the territory when you’re an interesting person.
