It’s about maintenance
That’s the thing about it
Getting all this?
That was easy
That was easy
Maintaining it
Was the hard part
Mom called me yesterday
And she wants me to move home
Just because I’m out of money
I’m like—
Mom, I’m not moving
home
I love LA
And she’s like—
You’re out of
money, Steve
And I’m like—
Okay, so send me
money
Be a problem-solver
Not a
problem-mention-er
She’s just really negative lately
And really dismissive of my dreams
And what I’m trying to accomplish here
I mean, money’s not everything
It’s not the only factor
That determines
Whether or not you’re a success
I have three hundred thousand Instagram followers
I’m pretty sure I’m killing life right now
So I don’t know why she’s talking to me
About, like, throwing all this away
And going back to Scoville
What the hell am I supposed to take pictures of there?
The one all-night gas station?
The dive bar slash pool hall?
The high school where I got bullied
For being gay?
I guess that would be one way to lose half your followers
I guess that would be one way to lose half your followers
The other half are mostly bots I purchased
But don’t tell anyone that
It was just a way of inspiring others
To follow me
And frankly
I think it was a really good investment
Because right after I went over the three hundred
thousand mark
This guy from CBS called
And asked if I wanted to be the style guy
On their morning show
I would have done it
If it wasn’t CBS
But, like, CBS?
But, like, CBS?
No
Bad for the brand, so—
No thanks
That was right before the big scandal
On Twitter
About me saying I was bullied in high school
Which, like, I was
Because the thing you have to remember is
Everybody’s definition of bullying is different
This kid called me a faggot in the cafeteria once
And everyone’s saying that’s not bullying
Because the kid got expelled right after that
And because he was gay
So he was probably saying it
With, like, some sort of camaraderic intent
But I didn’t know that at the time
And, frankly, it haunted me for years
It still does
And I don’t need a bunch of former classmates
Tweeting me from back in Scoville
About how I’m misrepresenting my experience
The point is—
It’s my
experience
I’m allowed to misrepresent it
However I want
They want me to try and be more objective?
Yeah—
Yeah—
No thanks
Life is not objective
These are the people my mother wants me
To return home to
Again, noooooo thanks
No thanks to spending five years
Building a life for myself here
With friends
And followers
And a bunch of career prospects
That I’m going to be capitalizing on
As soon as the weather gets bad
Because yeah, no, I don’t feel like going to work
When it’s so gorgeous out
When it’s so gorgeous out
And sorry that it’s always gorgeous in L.A.
But that’s part of the reason
I don’t want to leave
I don’t want to leave
So how is that my fault?
She just needs to chill the fuck out
Honestly
Or send me money
But don’t just say ‘Move home’
Like that’s what you have to do
Like that’s what you have to do
When you’re broke
And don’t want to work
And there’s a warrant out for your arrest
Because you shoplifted a few things
Again, be a problem-solver
Or, like, mind your business
She wants me to move home
So I can get a job
At, like, the Scoville Post Office
And pay bills
And do laundry
And all that shit
And it’s like—
No
No
No
No thanks
I appreciate it
But I don’t
But I appreciate whatever there is
To appreciate about it
But yeah—
No thanks
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