I'm Stubborn. I'm Hardheaded. I Don't Do

I Just Never Felt Like I Belonged Anywhere. I Always Had A Stick With A Little Knapsack Attached.

The Roughest Thing Was Learning The Realities Of The World At Such A Young Age. I Was 10 Or 11, Going To Church, Hearing The Adults Standing On The Podium Talking About World Affairs, About History, About War, And How America Was Founded.

I Went To Business School But Left After Four Months Because I Just Didn't Want To Be A Puppet Of Society, Stuck In An Office, Craving Some Sunlight.

They Didn't Train Me To Be In The Ring For Five And A Half Hours Punching Air. So, It Was Hard, I Had To Get Some Body Contact In There Somewhere, It Was Mostly Body Shots And Stuff. I Had No Clue, Really.

There's Something About Strength That I Really Admire, That I Failed To See A Lot Of When I Was Growing Up.