All my wishes go to waste. I love Brand New. I am a straight up smartass and I just dont care. My mom likes to call it "being fresh". I speak my mind. I second-guess myself on everything that I do. My childhood was kind of rough, nobody truly knows what I have been through, but I still don't complain. My step dad lives up my ass and will never chill out. I will never have 100% confidence in anything I do. But I deal. This past summer was pretty much a drag, but I am really excited for winter, and snowboarding. (I snowboard at MT. Creek, hit me up if you do too.)Peace