 It's Harry Baker, don't flop, talk to him, 22. I've spent most of my life trying to fit in. Now I'm realizing maybe I was made to stand out. That's not a bad thing. All made different, bits of DNA different, from a young age, not encouraged to stay different, where chucked in school uniforms, made to fill out uniforms, in ways that play cater, make donkeys from unicorns, don't be too unicorn or no one will like you. So for the ugly ducklings and reluctant to be riotous, only you are capable of knowing what you might. Do you beauties in the context of those it's applied to? In my view, it's one sound like shit and pigeon-speaking hierarchies. So for the second time in my life, I'm paladromic. The path of chosen isn't renowned for having logic, but every day I wake up I just believe I'm glad I'm on it. 11 years ago, I couldn't imagine college. So 11 years time sitting I haven't acknowledged. I have no desire to be sat in an office, but that's as far as I got with the plan, if I'm honest right now, I'm focusing on making the intangible solid, I fed my passion to the extent I get to stand when I'm from, I'm 20 sat in and my friends are getting married or on it, but I'm just finding someone who will hold my hand if I want it, I mean. Living in a time where the banks of the rubbers, we've all lost interest at the hands of their profits, but you're worth isn't determined by the cash in your wallet and if they tell you it is then that is absolute bollocks for me. Success in having a lot of inanimate objects, that's just a turn that they happen to polish for me. Success is being happy being you. So find a way of being you and being happy, not the you you feel you need to be, the you you know you are, you are fearfully and wonderfully made, you are incredible. My dad taught me about the gift of not fitting in, so when away these things I say will embody a bit of him. It's two twos now. Knock knock, who's there more boo who's now less, telly less tubby there's new news now I've been to. Wedding to thoughts I thought were too young to get married and funerals of those I believe too young to die. Some things never change, most seem to. The final show isn't the same as the read through, we try control X, Y, Z to cut undo and redo, but nobody can do me like we do seem to. I've hit the edge of those that I looked up to world, then I looked up to them, thinking that it's up to them, I guess it's up to us now. Some things I've just about sussed out, I've still got enough doubts, yet somehow somehow's a feeling less impossible. My mom taught me it might take a while for folk to see your hidden worth, so when away these things I say will embody a bit of her. I still adventure lost, I still enjoy getting lost, I still hope computer games the only way I'll ever get a boss still try, maintain a face more jelly, toxin, lemon drops to rather learn from my mistakes to be a clever gox that's never lost, still taking that time just perfected me and I've still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E-A-M to P-M one in a Christina million. I'll take broken beautiful over pristine and brilliant like I'm 15 a kid again. Yet to see things for this chapel, look up my Sistine ain't finished yet. My older bro and new assist took me committing to the bitter end, so when away these things I say will embody a bit of them, because I don't mind a masterpiece, I'd rather master peace of mind, at least to laugh and necessitize that feeling of failure, I'm no longer an awkward teenager. I can still be awkward, but I'm not a teenager these days and no matter how much natural talent I happen to have, I am too old to train to be a Jedi. And as the days pass across and head by, it's less and less likely I will get scouted to play for Chelsea, we'll see. I mean the world isn't perfectly round. There's enough corners for us all to find a niche to poor affections and each couple reflections that help us see different because things can be different if we believe in them, people who believe have been the reason for everything I do, so in a way these things I say will embody a bit of you. Check out my fam, Luke, Chris, Dave and Sam, John Birch, you know who and Andrew stands because the future's unknown. AKA Fun Zone, I mean I've done known, you've done known, I'm ready for the next step, don't quite know what to expect, but those have been the best jets on your marks, get set.