The thought of being just like everyone else disturbs you to the core. Just another average Joe. You have a seed inside of you that you were born with and you decide what happens to that seed. You can let your fear control you, and be just like everyone else and that seed will die with you when you go to the grave or you can choose to grow that seed into a f’ing oak tree and leave a legacy that lives long after you are gone.
4.2 oz./yd² 52/48 Airlume combed and ring-spun cotton/polyester, 32 singles
