“It’s hard to be inconspicuous when your outside down town “ is something most would say. To me I always blended in the crowd like the one grey hair that you find every six months. You know their in there you just don’t know where untill you find it.

I always admired the people that catch all the eyes of the room, women and men glazing over how gorgeous or stylish an individual can be. It’s take a strong mind to not give one fuck about any other persons opinion in the room. They are happy with what they have seeming so light and free!

Maybe those people are there new reincarnated selves and their souls have been through so much that they really could care less. They make their first minds choice and they go with it. Never missing the chance to state their thoughts. Like grandma when she turned 60 and everything she wanted to say she just says it!

What it take to put on what you want versus looking on instagram trynna fit a mold that your just not cut for. We are all unique individuals and some people are leaders others are followers. Some lead there own trumpet just not as loudly but trust they always stand in business.

Sometimes it’s good being the one that can blend into the crowd. You can sit back study and grow without making choices for others or feeling like you have to agree with others . Being able to hear, see and feel everything without the outside contamination. Pushing you to conform to someone or something that is not you.