Yeah

... that are, uh, I can't describe.

Like, one of them I remember vividly.

When I was really young, I mean, this is when my parents were still together, like, I was, uh, i- in, like, middle school, and I remember the Mormon missionaries coming over one day a- and I remember telling them, I'm like, "That, the big building, the, the Washington, DC temple." I said, "Well, I've been in there." And they're like, "Well..." My mom and dad both kinda look at me, and they smile, and they're like, "No, you, you know, son, you haven't been in there," 'cause I'd never been in it.

I'm like, "No, I've, I've been in there." And I explained it to them, and it was crazy 'cause the missionaries my mom had been in and the missionaries had been in, and they were kinda looking at each other 'cause I was literally describing the inside.

I was like, "When you walk in the door, there's this painting, and then there's this thing behind it and the whole thing." But I'd never been in it.

I couldn't explain it.

Get all of it.

No matter what

I do, someone's going to judge it.

You know, when I bought a Lamborghini, there was two crowds, those clapping, those saying you're a dick.

Like if you're jacked, if you're shredded, if you're on steroids, you know, whatever else.

If you're fat, you're a lazy piece of crap.

If you're broke, you're undisciplined, you know, whatever.

If you're rich, you're a snake oil salesman.

And