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As I write this, I am in New Jersey. Land of the green, land of 295, and land of the fucking hypocrites now a days. I am proud that I do not live here. I am proud that I set a standard for myself. Moreover, I am proud that I never went back on my word. Whether you haven't yet "got out" or not is one thing, but can you really, honestly say you're happy with the black cloud that you've become? I don't prance around pretending someone I'm not, I never have. For those of you that still do, I hope reality slaps the shit out of you. Children these days pride themselves on being so grown, and being able to go away to college and spend mommy and daddy's monies. If only they knew what they were supporting. Morals, that's all I'm saying. I have mine. I'm so glad I didn't choose the life of tainted lust. I'm glad I became who I wanted to become, and not who everyone else wanted me to be. It's always so sad to see a face get lost in the crowed, but only the strong will survive.