You're gonna go far kid

This world is full of nothing but fakes or that is how I see it and of course I am one of them.

I was a fake. I wore the right clothes to fit and make my Parents happy.
Both of my parents had high class jobs; My Mother a celebrity lawyer
and my father a brain surgeon. I had to be on my best behavior at all times
I could never be in trouble or do something that would blemish my perfect
Record and give my parents a bad reputation. The only thing I ever did to go
against my parent was get the hair cut I wanted and in the end it wasn’t worth it
I did everything they asked me to, I got high grades, took all the right classes,
hung out with all the right people Just to fit in and make my parents happy and yet I was miserable.

But obeying my parents doesn’t stop me from doing what I love to do, and those things
are skateboard, surfing , and most of all BMX. I mean I live in California who doesn’t do at leastone of those things…well unless you are my parents or one of my stuck up “friends.”

Every chance I get I make up some lame excuse and make my way to the beach or a skate park.

I lived my life the I wanted to; that is I live it behind closed doors.